"Stop it!" Candy said shakily. Oh, why couldn't she sound more sure of herself? Her breathing was shallow and hot through her flared nostrils. She felt so shaky!

"You don't want me to stop, do you? Baby, you want it, want it bad," Chuck said, moving his fingers over to her bare midriff, caressing the sensitive white flesh around her navel, then moving his hands down, down to her elastic waistband. It was getting dangerous! Soon Candy wouldn't be able to stop him.

"Yes, I do, yesssss…"

Candy let her head fall back. She was actually hunching back into him, rubbing her butt back and forth over his groin. The girl could feel the hard length of his dick as it pressed against his fly and slid over her ass cheeks! And how deliciously good the sensation was of her nipples pushing against the satiny top of her swimsuit! In a way, Candy didn't really know how to interpret the tickly, weird sensations infecting her body now. She'd been sexually aroused before. But never, never before had the excitement peaked like this! Under her bare feet the girl could feel the thick piling of the orange and brown carpeting.

"Ohhhh!"

Candy sucked in her belly when she felt him moving his fingers just under her waistband. No, she couldn't let him go further!

"Stop, please, stop it!"

But there wasn't any force in her plea now. Her heart seemed to stop, then start again. She clenched and unclenched her fingers as a cold sweat broke out all over her body. Oh God, what was happening to her? Candy felt her knees buckling as she fell back against the thick-muscled gym instructor.