Fuck her of course

"So how do we start this?" you ask, a bit impatiently.

"You're really new to this, aren't you?" Elsa asks.

"Late bloomer."

"Honest too. Nice. Most guys would make excuses, instead."

"Would you stop bringing other people into this?"

"A bit of jealous streak too. Anyway, I'm not a good teacher in this kind of thing, so don't complain if it's not to your liking. Anyway," Elsa said as she stripped herself naked, "you like this?"

You swallow hard and nodded.

"Good, I know that you're happy to see me," Elsa said as she helped get rid of your clothing. Before we begin, I've to remind you that the basics matters. The first thing is to learn how to kiss. Many women cannot have sex at the drop of the hat, so this is an important step," Elsa continues. "We need to warm up a little bit."

The two of you kiss, with her subtly guiding you by signaling where she's sensitive. She guide you to kiss on her neck and cheek, and to lightly run your hands around her head and play with her hair. After a while, you begin tracing your kisses on her throat.

"Good," Elsa coos, "you're learning fast as she hugs you, letting both of your bodies share the warmth together and causing your dick to harden even more.

Wanting to please her even more, you trail kisses down her neck and neckline, biting on her white skin and suck on it, leaving a few love bites. Elsa has welcome a lot of men into her garden of pleasure, and you're leaving hickies on her as just a juvenile attempt to assert your dominance over her body.

Elsa shifted her body until her pussy is facing your face. "Suck me," she says.

Hypnotized, you move toward her legs. You dive between her legs and tentatively lick her pussy. Then the small lick becomes more and more, as you lick and suck her pussy greedily. Elsa is as getting more aroused by your eating her pussy. Through her moaning, she tries to say something, but you couldn't hear it through the slurping sound you're making and her moans.

"Oh god," Elsa moans as she cums, drenching your face with her juice.

You move away to see your handiwork, smiling at the expression of ecstasy on her face. At the very least, your effort of bringing her to an orgasm was successful.