Summer Holiday/Spain Day 8 Toni No

I lay beside her for a while, trying to think of a way to tell her that I wasn't going to fuck her. She must have sensed that something was wrong because she reached down and grasped the shaft of the traitor between my legs.

So, I was laying on a bed, next to a beautiful ten-year-old girl who had her warm hand wrapped around John Thomas...

What would you have done?