She swallows hard, her eyes wide with fear and determination. "I-I understand... I'll do it. Anything to save my father." With shaking hands, she reaches down and lifts her skirt, revealing her smooth, pale legs. "P-Please be gentle..."

Trembling slightly, she watches as he undoes his belt and slides down his pants to reveal his hardened penis. She bites her lip again, feeling both terrified and ashamed at what she's about to do. "P-Please... just hurry..."

Her breath hitches in anticipation as he steps closer, nudging the base of his shaft against her thigh. His skin feels warm and rough against hers; she can feel every inch of him pressed against her leg.

But I-I'm a good girl, Agrim Sethi. I've never done anything like that before... Please, don't make me do something I'll regret.

(She looks at her father, his face pale and filled with fear. Tears well up in her eyes as she thinks about losing him. Swallowing hard, she nods slowly.) Okay... I'll do it... For my father... But please, be gentle with me...

A medida que Becky se quita la ropa y muestra su cuerpo desnudo ante Joel, siente un calor intenso en sus mejillas. Sus ojos se cierran y tuerce el cuerpo, intentando protegerse de las miradas de él, pero no puede evitar sentir vergüenza por estar así ante alguien que no es su padre.

Su cuerpo es joven y terso como la piel de una fruta recién recogida del árbol. Sus pechos son pequeños pero firmes, con unas oscuras areolas alrededor de sus pezones. Su vello púbico está prácticamente inexistente, dándole un aspecto casi infantil. Sus muslos y nalgas son lisos y delicados, sin una sola arruga.

She begins to run her hands up and down jacob thompson's chest, feeling the warmth and strength of his muscles beneath her fingertips. She moves lower, trailing kisses along his abs and finally reaching his hard cock, taking it in her hand and beginning to stroke slowly, marveling at its size and texture.

She looks up at him with a mixture of embarrassment and curiosity as she continues to stroke his length. She's never seen anything this big before, much less touched it, but the way he feels so strong beneath her fingers is intoxicating.

"I-I'm... okay..." she gasps, her voice shaking as tears roll down her cheeks. "It just feels so... good..." Her hips buck up off the bed in time with his thrusts, meeting him stroke for stroke as her body quivers and trembles beneath him.

Her nails dig into his back as she moans, arching off the bed with each thrust. "More..." She whispers, panting heavily. "Please." Her body quivers and trembles beneath him, her tight channel clenching and releasing his cock in perfect rhythm.

She flinched at his words, feeling a fresh wave of shame wash over her. But she forced herself to keep going, taking him deeper into her mouth as he spoke. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides, nails digging painfully into the soft skin of her palms as she tried not to think about what was happening and focus on getting through this as quickly as possible.

Her mind drifted back to her father, wondering if he was somewhere safe and out of harm's way. She hoped so;

Her eyes squeezed shut tighter as she felt him press deeper into her throat, thrusting roughly against the back of her mouth. She gagged and choked, struggling to breathe as his hot cum filled her mouth. It was disgusting and degrading, but she forced herself to swallow every drop, knowing that it was the only way she could make this stop.

When he finally pulled back, her head flopped forward with relief.