He swallowed hard and nodded, then popped open the cap and squeezed a dollop of gel onto his index finger. Emma watched him and shivered when Tommy smeared the cool gel onto her sensitive pucker.
"I can see why the warming gel gets rave reviews," she chuckled. They both visibly relaxed as they shared a weak laugh.
Tommy squeezed another dab of lube directly onto the head of his c**k and spread it around with his thumb. When the entire thing was glistening he held his shaft and pointed it toward Emma.
"Ready," he croaked. He cleared his throat. "Take it easy—you can stop whenever you need to."
Emma lowered her bottom toward his crotch, moaning softly when she felt the heat of that throbbing c**k head come into contact with her twitching asshole. "Just the tip?" she groaned.
"Just the t
