On a 7-9, you do it, but it will cost you.

Daniel watched Lily's pussy rise and fall as she trembled unable to think of anything to get herself out of this predicament. She could only imagine what dark and sick fantasies were dancing through his mind. Yet despite all the revulsion at the thought of having her innocence stolen from her, Lily felt a stab of heat rising up in her cunt. The feeling surprised her: was she really being turned on by the thought of being ****?

"Okay," Daniel replied evenly while pulling her closer to the edge of the bed and in fucking distance of his nine inch cock. "I'm feeling generous. I'll let you keep your precious cherry."

He started to rub the head of his cock against her entrance for emphasis. The large bulbous head and thickly veined shaft would be more than Lily could handle. Fearfully, she watched as the engorged member grew thicker reminding her more of a coke can than pictures of cocks she'd seen online. It would destroy her utterly if he **** that into her body.

"But," he continued ominously. "You have to suck me off and make me cum. If you don't... well let's just say things will get interesting."