He was such a sweet boy, and really he was so young, how could she possibly blame him? Her eyes fluttered closed at his touch, the sense of pleasure filling her as she felt herself relax into the bed, moan after moan spilling from her lips as she spread her legs wider, offering herself to him, feeling him slide into her cunt.
She gasped, throwing her head back against the pillows, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she wrapped her legs around his waist and urged him on further, moving to allow him to move deeper. She did not consider the temptations of her neck being bared like that, trusted he would take no for an answer. He was just a sweet boy in need of a friend - of a lover - he wouldn't betray her trust.