John asks Gina to get naked and suck his dick

"You should get naked and suck my dick," John said.

John's words made Gina freeze in shock and horror. Her eyes widened as she stared at him, unable to believe what he had just said. She quickly backed away from him, her hands trembling even more than before.

She calmed down and wrote, "Okay."

As she finished writing, Gina looked up at John, her eyes filled with fear and confusion. She hesitated for a moment before standing up and turning her back to him. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the ground, revealing a black thong. John watched as Gina nervously undid the button of her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra. She took a deep breath and slowly begins to unclasp the bra, letting it fall to the ground. She turned around, fully naked except for her black thong. John felt his heart race as he watched her undress. It was clear that she was still very much uncomfortable and uncertain about what was happening, but she seemed to be going along with it nonetheless. John decided to try and reassure her.

"Gina," he said softly, trying not to make her feel more uncomfortable. "You don't have to do this if you don't want to."

Her eyes darted between him and her clothes on the ground.

"I-I know," she stuttered out, her voice shaking. "But..."

She hesitated, clearly torn between her discomfort and the desire to please John. After a moment, she took a deep breath and slowly began to move towards him. Her eyes remained fixed on the ground as she approached, her naked body swaying slightly. As she got closer, she kneeled down in front ofJohn, her head bowed. Her hair fell forward, partially hiding her face from view. John could see the trembling of her hands as she nervously clutched at the fabric of his pants. John placed a hand on her shoulder, trying to steady her shaking form. Her skin was soft and warm under his touch. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with uncertainty and fear. John could see the tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. He reached down and gently stroke her hair, trying to comfort her.

"Hey," he whispered, his voice soft and reassuring. "It's okay. You don't have to do anything you don't want to. I just... I wanted to help you feel better, that's all."

"Will this make me feel better?" Gina asked.

"It will," John said.

Gina looked up at John, her eyes filled with confusion and uncertainty. He could see the struggle within her as she tried to decide what to do. After a moment, she slowly nodded her head, seeming to come to a decision. She took a deep breath and reached out to unzip his pants. John felt a rush of emotions as Gina slowly unzipped his pants, revealing his erect penis. Her hand trembled slightly as she reached out to touch it, her eyes fixed on the ground. As she tentatively ran her hand over his erect member, John felt a wave of pleasure coursing through him. He took a deep breath, trying to control himself. It's clear that Gina was still very uncomfortable with this situation, but she seemed to be going along with it nonetheless. He decided to try and reassure her.

"Gina, you don't have to do this if you don't want to."

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with confusion and uncertainty.

"I know," she stuttered out, her voice shaking. "But... I want to make you feel better."

John felt a rush of emotions as Gina's warm, soft lips wrapped around his erect member. She took him deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. As she began to move her head up and down, he felt himself getting closer to climax. He reached down and gently stroked her hair, trying to comfort her.

"That's it, Gina," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. "You're doing great."

As Gina continued to deepthroat John, he felt his climax approaching.

"Gina," John moaned, his hips bucking involuntarily. "I'm going to cum soon."

He felt the intense rush of pleasure as he released hisseed into Gina's mouth. She swallowed every drop, her throat working as she tried to accommodate his thick, creamy load. When John was done, he gently removed his cock from her mouth. Gina looked up at him, her eyes still filled with uncertainty but also a hint of pride. John could see the slight redness in her mouth where hisr cum had been.

"Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

John smiled at her and placed a hand on her shoulder, trying to reassure her.

"You're welcome, Gina. I'm glad I could help." You pause for a moment, then add, "If you ever need anything else like this, just let me know. I'm here for you."