She was a little flustered. “Yes…I…I’ve been attracted to you since we met.” She said. I reached over and kissed her on the lips, slowly, ...oftly. My hand began to rub her pussy through her thong panties. “You trust me, right?”“Yes” she said as she began to moan. I then pulled my hand away.“Don’t doubt me again…if you want me to feel the same way.”“Yes Ann” she muttered. “Please, can you make me cum?”“I’ll make you cum when we’re finished.”I hated manipulating her like that but she was a. She whispered as my impatience and inexperience was being revealed every moment and she asked me to remain calm and comfy inside her pussy.Telling a horny teen aged boy, not to move while he was in the pussy and truly experiencing the joy of it was like telling a baby, not to cry but keep teasing him by not giving him his toy. She kept whispering to me and keeping my mind off by gently kissing me. Her hands were constantly on my back and ass, stroking, caressing there very lovingly. I once. As we sat there and became more and more comfortable, I decided to move things on again. I came up with another dare. “I dare you to touch my dick.” She giggled nervously and then with her index finger she gently poked about half way down my shaft. She was surprised at how warm it was so I cheekily said you can gold it if you want. I said it in a sarcastic tone, so either her hands were really cold or she was horny as she did indeed hold it. Her hands were much smaller than mine and looked tiny. By now I could see cum starting to come out of Deanna's mouth and down her chin. Marks cock started to go limp but he was still at least 9 inches. Deanna sucked his dick dry, she pulled away and his dick fell off her chin and cum started to drip on her tits."Dave, would you like me to suck you cock now?" she asked me.Who was I to turn down a blow job, "Of course!"She crawled over to me on all fours and pulled my cock out of my boxers.She immediately deep throated my dick and man, did it feel.