Daniel looked at the girl’s face, still some months from turning sixteen, and he tried to make sense of her somehow. All of that while she was being lovely and so sensitive. Porn “Oh,” Daniel said while closing his laptop and putting it on the table, a little afraid he had gotten it all wrong and scared her. He felt the head of his cock stretching her and practically forcing its way inside. She had a mix of arousal and shyness about her, even fear. Daniel pulled gently at her hair, and Diana threw her head back, panting. “Not a whore either,” he added. Thirty seconds after they drove off, Daniel heard Diana’s voice as she spoke from the corner wall that led to the stairs, only her face and lots
