Ingrids hand moved to wrap his cock in her hand. She jerked up and down, her eyes looking at him to see if he was liking it or not. "Do you like it?" She asked.
"Yes, but you can use your mouth," Zaeryn said.
She looked down at it, the thought more than tempting. But she was also inexperienced in this so she didn't know if she should even try yet. "I've... never..." she whispered, her voice husky, her gaze fixed on the heavy, pulsing dick in front of her.
"First time for everything," Zaeryn said, his hand moving to her yellow hair, a gentle but firm grip.
That was all the push she needed. Her boldness won. She licked her lips, a slow, deliberate motion, and lowered her head.
The first touch was hesitant, a curious, wet flick of her tongue against the very tip, tasting his precum.
