Prom Warm-Up

Helen swings by Paul's room to make sure he's set for prom. He's tugging at his tie, looking jittery, so she asks what's eating at him. Paul blurts it out—he's not worried about the dance, he's worried about what comes after. His date wants to fuck, and he's scared he'll pop the second he gets inside her. Helen smirks, calls him cute, and says she has the fix. She drops to her knees, unzips him, and wraps her lips around his cock. The first few strokes are slow, letting him feel the wet heat, then she takes him deeper until her throat opens and she swallows him whole. Paul groans, hips twitching while she bobs and slurps, spit dripping down her chin. He can't hold it—Helen keeps him buried as he throbs and pumps a thick load straight down her throat.