Sure, honor it. Virgins give the best head.

"You what? You're saving yourself for marriage? You're a good girl?"

Her playful attitude is gone, replaced with a fearful, pitiful look. She says, "yeah, actually."

You simply laugh. "Okay, a hot girl like you, saving herself for someone... you've sucked dick like a zillion times, right?"

Casey frowns and shakes her head. "Just a few hand-jobs, actually."

"Really? Well, lemme show you." You pull out your cock and hold it in front of her, stroking it gently. "Go ahead, just play with it, and don't worry. You can start with you lips and tongue, and just do whatever you like."

She stares at your cock with an intentionally muted curiosity. She takes a deep breath, and pulls your hands away from your cock, taking it in her own, and kneeling in front of you. Looking down at it, she sticks her tongue out, and licks slowly from the head, all along the shaft to the base of your dick, her delicate touch almost tickling you.

Then she kisses your dick.

Your cock twitches and she smiles at the reaction, biting her lip and giving your dick a few more kisses, little pecks at first, but then, with a low, almost growling groan, she puts her lips around the tip of your dick and makes out with it, sucking, slurping, and twirling her tongue, inside her mouth, almost like a french kiss.

Then, finally, she looks up at you, her curious, playful eyes still a little untrusting. You almost cum in her face right there, but you know you have to keep it together at least until she takes your whole dick inside.

She laps at the underside of your cock a few times, enjoying the twitches it seems to inspire, and then all at once she swallows your meat all the way to her tonsils, and you shudder with the glorious feeling of her hot little mouth working to please you.

She moans now, and says something, asking, or pleading, but you only hear the hum of her cock-stuffed throat, no words.

"At this point, there are really just a couple choices, Casey." You explain that a girl can always get a dick a little deeper. You also explain that she might prefer the cum in her face, her mouth, deep in her throat, all over her chest, etc.

Casey mumbles some more, definitely expressing some preference or other, but you have no idea what she's saying.

You're about to say 'fuck it' and just hold onto her hair and face-fuck her throat like it's a brand new sexy toy, but then she rises up higher on her knees and starts to move around, repositioning herself. She spins her body, and her neck, all the way around to face away from you, twisting and bending her back so she can keep sucking you off, raising her arms up for you to hold, to keep her from falling over backwards. As you facefuck the girl in limbo position, you feel your cock go deeper than ever into her straightened-out throat, her neck arched back just a little, and her whole body hanging off yours, dedicated to fitting as much of you inside her as possible.

"uhngnhnghhgnhgnh," she moans gutturally, and you can feel it vibrating your cock.

"Where do you....ughh...too late," you say, as you pump your cum straight down her gullet.

She lurches and shivers, and then spins slowly back around and slips off your dick, smiling up at you and breathing heavily. "Mmmm, thanks, FBI."

"Codi, give this prude an 11 in blowjobs and a 9 in enthusiasm. You can make up the other scores however you want."

Codi smiles, happy for her friend, and fills out the paperwork while you take a moment to just relax and enjoy the relaxed, delightful feeling that Casey has just sucked up out of your balls.

You look around the salon, thinking your work there is done.