Arden's heart pounds in her chest as Jacques pulls her against his solid, powerful physique, her large breasts pressed against him as they kiss. She felt her ladyhood throbbing, and knew she was slick with lusty desire; she had never been with a man before, but she knew that she wanted to feel every last inch of his thick, ebony member inside her. "O-of c-course," the girl started, feeling Jacques' hands exploring her lithe, toned body, "but... I don't really know what to do..." she said, looking down and blushing.<br/><br/>As if to show him how eager she is though, the young maiden wraps one arm around Jacques' towering form while rubbing his bulging, horse-like masculinity against the slick lips of her womanhood.