She moaned, nearly whimpered as his hand cupped her breast. Her nipples hardened almost instantly, her whole body arching toward him.
Not only her hands were shaking as she watched him push the pants down, revealing that he didn't wear anything under them. She was blushing deeply as her hand reached out to touch him hesitantly.
She gasped at the stiff but silky feel of him. He seemed so large to her that she couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like once he was inside her.
Her hand wrapped around him, slowly stroking down, then back up again. The movement was hesitant, the touch light. She glanced up at him, nibbling on her lower lip. "How's that?" she asked softly, a hint of uncertainty in her voice.