Tracy wrapped her arms around him, glad she was wearing leggings for dance practice and not a skirt. She could spread her legs and tilt her hips up just right and -
She cried out loudly when he rocked his hips. He was hard and he was - oh my god, she could feel him pressed right against her. She opened her eyes, shaking her head as she looked up at him.
"God, no, Link, it's - oh my god, please do it again, like the dance, please. It feels so good." Her hands slid around to grab his ass, pressing his hips against hers harder.