I didn't know where Ethan got so many 'creative' ideas. His foreplay was overly thorough. When I was dissatisfied with his dawdling and reached out to pull down the edge of his swim trunks, he stood up with me in his arms.

"Wrap your legs around my waist."

I did as he said, and before I could react, his already engorged dick was fully sheathed inside me.

I let out a sharp scream, and Ethan also groaned, panting. "Baby, relax, you're too tight."

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