Somewhere in the back of his mind Eric may have remembered that he wasn't wearing a condom, but his consciousness was entirely focused on the glory of skin gliding along moist, naked skin. She was a little bit swollen from their previous lovemaking, but she was so wet that he moved easily in spite of her tightness. Finally, when she had finished her first orgasm and was building toward her second, Eric rolled her beneath him and, kneeling between her thighs, he lifted her hips. She ...