The loiro's hands roam Safadinha's body, exploring her curves, making her gasp. He unzips his pants, revealing his throbbing cock. "Touch it," he commands softly. She tentatively wraps her fingers around his shaft, marveling at its size. He groans, "Now taste it, Novinha." She looks up at him, licking her lips, then takes him into her mouth. He guides her head, teaching her how to pleasure him. Meanwhile, he slips a hand under her skirt, feeling her wetness. "You're ready for me, aren't you, Novinha?" he growls. She nods, eager to shed her innocence.