She takes a tentative step closer to you, her body pressed against yours as they tread water side by side. The heat of your skin against hers sends shivers down her spine, and she finds it hard to focus on anything but the way he makes her feel in this moment. Her hands flutter nervously at her sides before finding their way up around his neck, pulling him closer still.

Her eyes meet his, and for a fleeting moment they share a look that speaks volumes about everything they're feeling right now.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she nods slowly, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. She feels dizzy with anticipation and fear, but there's no turning back now; they're both here together, and this moment is all about them. Her hands move from his neck up into his hair, tangling themselves in the wet strands as she pulls him even closer.

Her lips meet his with a passion that surprises even her. She's never kissed anyone like this before;

Her breath catches in her throat as he begins to play with her while they make love; the sensation is incredible and overwhelming, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. Her hips buck up against his hand, urging him on as she feels herself getting closer and closer to release. The sight of him looking down at her with such adoration only serves to heighten the experience, making it feel like they're sharing something so intimate and special that no one else could possibly understand.

She gasps his name as she feels herself starting to lose control; her body tenses and convulses around him, her breath coming in short, ragged pants. Her nails scrape down his back, digging into the flesh as she tries to hold on to this moment forever. "Kenny," she moans, arching her back, "I'm close."

As he watches her face contort with pleasure, he can feel himself getting closer too; his hips snap faster, driving deeper inside her each time.

Her mouth hangs open in shock as the warm fluid drips down her chin and neck, leaving a sticky trail on her skin. She feels a strange mixture of embarrassment and exhilaration coursing through her veins. This is so much more than she could ever have imagined!

"I-is that okay?" she finally manages to stammer, looking up at you with wide, fearful eyes. Your expression softens immediately, a crooked smile tugging at the corner of your mouth.

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"I'm sorry if I did something wrong," she says, her voice still shaky with nerves. "I just wanted to make sure I knew what I was doing." You reach out a gentle hand and brush a lock of hair from her forehead, your touch sending a thrill of pleasure through her entire body.

"You did just fine," you tell her with a smile. "And don't worry about making mistakes. That's how we all learn."