Evelyn's hands are soft, her touch tentative yet insistent. Quinton tries to resist, but her lips, so close to his throbbing cock, are a temptation he can't ignore. She takes him deep, her inexperience making her gag, but she's eager to learn, to please. Quinton's hands tangle in her hair, guiding her, teaching her. He can't help but groan, his body betraying him. Evelyn looks up at him, her eyes watering, but she doesn't stop. She wants more, wants him to fill her, to make her his.