Andy's eyes went wide with surprise when Jaycie stepped back from him. It was clear she was in control... a position she seemed to be used to. This will be interesting, he thought to himself.
As she moved, he tried to pay attention to her feet. Particularly when she got to "four," it was hard not to stare at her chest. She seemed to have nice, perky breasts. He caught as his mind wandered to how soft they would be.
"One, two..." and he mimicked her motions perfectly. Or so he thought. "Hopefully you grade on a curve," he joked. The final word evoked yet another sexual image for him. He was just too turned on by this girl.
Will's body was totaly alive to his lover. As her body pressed up to his, pressing him deeper into her, he literally gasped, even with their lips joined in a deep kiss.
Her breasts, her hands, her pussy, her scent, her warmth... all of it was driving him insane.
Once his entire length was fully submerged in her, the vitality of her response -- the intensity of her kisses, the movements of her hips, the way her fingers stroked him -- all of these things drew him into the intimacy they were sharing.
His tentative, slow movements changed into very delibrate ones.... but still not rapid. He pulled back a bit, and pressed down into her again.
A sensual rhythm was being established. They were indeed making... love.