In the dimly lit room, Cece and Tony's breath hitches as they lock eyes, the air thick with teenage lust. Cece tentatively reaches out, wrapping her small hand around Tony's hardening cock. He groans, encouraging her. She strokes, then tentatively licks, tasting the pre-cum beading at the tip. Tony's hand finds her hair, guiding her as she takes him deeper. She gags, tears streaming, but she's hungry, wanting more. She spits on his cock, jerking him off as she sucks, creation her own rhythm. Tony can't hold back, his hot cum hitting the back of her throat. She swallows, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she spits some out, playing with it before swallowing again.