Cunnilingus, duh.

Alice had barely even touched herself before, and now she was happily stripping off her bottoms and plopping down on his bed. She looks back at him grasping at her last remaining piece of clothing, smiling playfully she removes it in one complete motion, and uses the elastic to shoot it at him, hitting him in the leg and falling to the floor. "Shoot, just missed."

She lays still, and grabs herself like she's seen girls on the internet do. She pulls her flesh away to give him a better view.

She looks at him as he bores a hole through her, "Does it really look that good?" All Malcolm can do is look back, stroking himself, "Yeah, it looks good enough to eat." She smiles back at him, "Ew, I remember hearing mom trying to get daddy to do that one time. And he said it smelled like fish guts." Malcolm climbs onto the bed. "Then Mr. Fairbourn has a terrible palette. And poor Mrs. Fairbourn"

She shifts as she feels his hands wander over her body for the first time. The sensations are all new to her. He pulls her back to the side of the bed and forces her legs spread. Then she feels his tongue drag across her stiff clitoris. She jumps at the sensation, "Ahhh, that tickles, ohhh" but he pays her no mind and soon the new sensation settles into one of relaxing stimulus.

He doesn't stop. She grabs him by the back of the head and he slurps and sucks deeply at her crown jewel. Never deviating longer than the time it takes to dip into her folds to pull out some of her sweet nectar. Soon her breath is ragged, and her eyes are rolling back into her head. She feels something inside herself quivering, and a dull minefield begins to go off in her head.

She feels him slip his pinky into her body, the very first thing to ever go inside her. She whimpers in resistance but she physically has nothing left to give, her toes curl and lock in place. "Oh, sweet Jesus! That feels so good!" She arches her back and throws back her head. Shrieking, as a minefield, inside the minefield inside her head, collide with one another and everything goes white.

"That's it girl, ride it out!" he says he's now simply running his thumb over her clitoris and letting her come through her first orgasm. Her spasming body gives off a low gutteral moan. "All done." He says as her eyes become usable again. "We should clean-up before pops come up."

He smiles back at her, but wait, it's over?