Honey can't help it, she can't control the repulsed shudder at his touch. She doesn't want him! She wants nothing to do with him at all....<br/><br/>Her eyes she nods, a short tight move, as she leans forward. The motion pushes her small breast further into his hand and brings her face close to him. Hands trembling she frees him, barely controlling a grimace of disgust as the long thing flops out.<br/><br/>One hand closes gently around it, fingers stroking as she teases it. She's been shown how he likes it. It was one of her lessons.<br/>Her nervous glances upwards show her fear of making a mistake and the punishment she'll receive.<br/>As he grows slightly harder, Honey glances up. Her mouth is open, just inches from it as her eyes ask him if she truely must take the thing into her mouth