Danny had ended up hard from the caresses Malena had given him and the fact he'd been allowed to touch her as well. When she postioned him, Danny tried to help, curious as to what would happen now. He was also encouraged by the fact that Malena kept saying he was good and giving him commands that was easy to follow even if he wasn't sure what they were doing. It wasn't what he'd glimpsed Bart do, until he'd been chased off from the door to his squalor. This was better, nicer, Danny decided.
Malena was again on her knees, this time between his legs as Danny was sitting on the edge of the bed. She was right in front of his dick sitting like that, and there was something with how she looked at him, that had him shiver in a strange pleasant way that Danny couldn't place.
Then she told him to beg. But he didn't have time to before her warm mouth was around Danny's dick. A whoosh of air left him and then he had to struggle to be able to take a new breath. It was good so good so good... and he didn't know anything could feel that good. Them near animalistic whines and pants were back again, Danny just vaguely aware he made them. "P... please..." he barely managed to get out, since he was stilled wired to follow commands.