This pretty Teen Has The Smallest Tits Ever

Slowly he dragged his tongue up the underside of her shaft, as if noticing the taste for the first time, it wasn’t musky or nasty like he had thought sucking cock would be like, but he could certainly taste a light saltiness and a unique flavour, a mix he thought of her sweat from her show and the bead of pre he had seen before he had taken it into his mouth. It didn’t taste nice, but he knew that wasn’t the correct answer. Athena grinned as she looked at her phone screen, watching the cute boy nod in response, a soft ‘mhmm’, escaping around her cock as he slid his lips up and down over the silky wet tip of her cock. “I knew you’d love it… One hand on my cock the other on my balls, and go deeper. I want you to choke on my cock for me.” She instructed, picking up her beer and taking another long swig as she watched him work. He shifted one hand down feeling the egg-sized orbs in their soft hairless sack and lifted them in his hand, caressing them gently as he stroked her cock, closing his eyes and pushing his own head down further, feeling the thick tip press deeper and deeper into his mouth, his lips wetting fresh inches of her length as his mouth was spread further open to accommodate her impressive girth. “Deeper, come on.” She urged and she let out a low moan as doggystyle he obeyed, pressing deeper and deeper until he felt her uncannily thick tip pressing against the entrance to his throat. He let out a whimpering noise as, on reflex, he gagged, choking around her cock, the sensation drawing another gorgeous moan from her red lips. He moved to pull back up but she pushed her hips up to keep herself as deep as possible in his mouth. Gasping he pulled himself free of her cock, coughing and panting, a line of spit connecting his outstretched tongue to her cherry tip which pulsed and throbbed, needily, his hand still gripping the shiny length, though his palm slid easily over the skin, massaging his spit into her. “Go on baby, don’t be shy now, I want you to suck it till you get your reward... You want that too, don't you?” She grinned, urging her hips up and down a little, making him stroke her cock. Panting still he moved forward, taking her length back into his mouth, easier this time, his lips rolling down the slick shaft, feeling each ridge and vein under his tongue and lips as he sucked, bobbing his head up and down, always going a little too far down, enough to make him gag just a little like she wanted, his shoulders hunching a little each time he did so. “Mm just like that, fuck that feels so good!” She let out a anal long low sigh before swigging her drinking, letting him work and feeling the world sway around her, a combination of the drive, alcohol petite and pleasure coursing through her body as this hot boy worshipped her like the desperate fanboy slut eager to please that he was, even if he hadn't fully realised that yet. Every city she went to there was a fan like him somewhere, keen but shy and reserved, fanatic in their love for her but without all the shrieking and screaming that she was none too fond of. But this one, this Robin was something special. Typically she would end up in the back of her limo and back at her hotel with a barely legal teen slut of a girl always leading to a night of intense passion in which she would them until she was done with them, so easy to discard afterwards. But this boy while shy and innocent, was eager and obedient, not caring what she asked him to do, even on camera and despite his obvious reservations. And on top of that, she hadn’t been kidding earlier, his art was absolutely spectacular and she genuinely wanted to see more of it. She smirked to herself about her own thoughts, usually she would be thinking about parting a fans thighs and pounding them into a weak well-used stupor, but with this one she wanted to see him fetching her drinks, sketching her nude, forced to wash her in the shower, their nude bodies pressed together, not like her at all, maybe it'd be worth holding onto this boy, at least for a couple of long sweaty nights. She bit her amateur lip and moaned again as he held her cock deeper in his mouth for a few long moments, “Ooh fuck baby, you’re going to make me nut soon…” She focused the camera on his face, “Come on, look up here into the camera again, give me something sweet to jack off to later.” He fluttered his lashes as he settled his eyes on the cold black lens of the camera and he heard her moan again as he took a deep drag on her length, tasting more of her pre, his cheeks caving in as he sucked hard, his hands still diligently working her length and caressing her heavy, cum filled balls. “Mm, baby, here it comes, ah! You ah, better not waste a drop…” She said, voice a little ragged as she focused on keeping her phone steady, recording every delicious detail as he went down on her and, to her delight, prepared to swallow her cum. Robin wanted to squeeze his eyes closed tight as he felt her cock harden almost to steel in his hands, her balls twitching as she got ready to give him his ‘reward’, but he couldn’t, he could only stare up into the camera lens, looking every bit the eager little cock sucker she wanted him to be. “A-ah, fuck yes! Swallow my cum you little slut!” She ordered bluntly, her voice oral quivering, pleasure shooting through her as Robin felt the journey begin, the way her balls pulled up closer to her body for a moment, the sudden swelling of her shaft in his hand, then the sudden pulse of something hot and viscous filling his mouth. Before he even had time to register the taste he was forced to swallow, the pulses of heat coming thick and fast, washing over his tongue to slide down his slender, receptive throat. Athena bit her lip, moving the camera to the side slightly to get a different angle and so she could watch him with her own eyes, his eyes following the camera as she looked on, her cock between his lips, his cheeks swelling out with her load then deflating as he emptied each mouthful down his throat, which noticeably bulged as he swallowed. It tasted how he thought her cock would’ve, musky and salty, odd in its bitterness, it wasn’t bad enough to make him gag, but it certainly wasn’t pleasant. Nevertheless. She steeled herself mentally and, with her legs spread wide like a cowboy, dragged herself cautiously anal to her doggystyle feet. He laughs. Said Alex. "No you don't, but I'm thinking that you might like to 'SEE' petite it someday." Because I only had the one amateur bed in the condo and the sofa though comfortable to sit on was not a candidate for me to sleep on. “It get’s better.” He said while he was pulling his pants up. "Do you accept that pleasure is a part of God's will Sister Priscilla? I told her. • Addition Friday August 7 She, of course, had to take her own measurements to have any idea what the oral correct answer was.