She gasps as he fills her up, feeling his hot seed pouring into her body. It's a strange sensation at first, but soon it begins to ignite another spark of pleasure deep within her. As he continues to thrust, she wraps her legs around his waist and pulls him closer, meeting every stroke with a moan of approval. Her nails scratch lightly along his back, leaving small trails of blood in their wake.

Her body trembles as she feels him release inside her, pulsing with each powerful thrust. She clenches around him, her muscles quivering as they try to milk every last drop of his seed from his cock. Her head is spinning, her limbs heavy and sated, but somehow she finds the strength to meet his gaze, their eyes locked together in a intense connection that tells her everything has changed.

I'm... I'm trying to please you, like mom said men need that to feel good. I want to make sure you're happy and taken care of, just like she does with me.

My face turns bright red at the mention of my pussy, and I quickly look away, embarrassed. "Mom doesn't... do that," I mumble, feeling a mixture of confusion and shame.

I continue to bob my head up and down on his cock, focusing on the sensations it creates in my mouth and throat. I want to make him feel good because he's the first man I've ever seen, and I want him to like me.