The lad's tongue is a weapon, a tool of seduction that he wields with expert precision. He traces her lips, her neck, her collarbone, each touch sending shivers down her spine. He whispers filth into her ear, painting vivid pictures of his cock sliding into her tight, virgin pussy. He makes her touch him, makes her feel the length and thickness of him, makes her understand what's coming. He pushes her to her knees, guiding her head towards his crotch. She hesitates, her eyes wide with uncertainty, but he's patient, his voice soothing as he teaches her how to take him into her mouth, how to suck him, how to make him groan with pleasure. He's turning her into a slut, a whore, a vessel for his pleasure, and she's loving every filthy second of it.