Well not exactly

“So you’ve tasted cum before?” You taunt. Teasing her seemed to come easy, as she exposed her secrets so willingly. It’s crazy what the sight of a godly cock could do.

Olivia’s small left hand squeezed around your fat cap, no where near reaching around it’s circumference. The girth twice as big as her tiny hands. Her eyes flickered with red flushed cheeks. As her hushed voice wasn’t quick to answer your question.

“Uhmmm” Olivia moans, biting her lower lip. Her thumb rubs over your sensitive glands, over the slitted tip. It’s sticky juice oozes out, smearing onto her playful thumb.

“Not exactly...” She surrenders her answer. Her right hand clamping around the underside hilt of your pole. Her equal small palm rubbing against your massive ball sack.

Your groan turns into a subtle chuckle. Responding with yet another question. Well more like a questionable statement.

“So your a virgin?!” The surprise in your voice apparent. As to how such a young beauty can go unscathed. Her sucklent little body, with such a dirty mind can be pure from defilement. It’s to hard to believe.