Steve stared at Tara undauntingly. She became very uncomfortable and began to hesitate and draw back.
"Wait no!" Steve protested. "I'll make you more comfortable."
Steve unzipped his fly and pulled down his light blue faded dungerees. He was wearing silk boxers, but his cock had shot through one of the leg holes. He was big, and hot. Tara turned away blushing. She had only seen pictures before this and Steve was by far bigger than what she had seen.
"Oh, no!" steve demanded. "It is your turn now."
She shyly looked down, and pulled her top over her head. Her tits were perky little things, perfectly shaped. Steve pulled off the boxers to persuade her to take the next step. |