I just held her there as she cried softly into the pillow from the pain of her breaking hymen.“You ok baby?” I asked her as she sobbed softly into...the pillow.As the pain passed, she was now overcome with this feeling of being filled up completely as her pussy contracted and squeezed my cock, slowly relaxing to the invading member now deep inside her body.“Ok baby, it only gets better from here, ready?” I asked softly.“Go ahead daddy, I’m ready now.” she panted out.I slowly pulled out of her. They walked around front where cars, trucks and motorcycles of every size, quality and description were parked. His eyes devoured her as he watched her smooth ass, while she fluidly moved across the dark lawn to a small dark import car. She pressed a button on a bracelet she wore, the car alarm chirped off as the doors unlocked. Her keys were in the ignition already as she indicated the passenger seat to him, and climbed in the driver’s side. He started to become erect as she lowered her. .. My knees were shaking, (I wanted to cum from the moment we entered theatre.)They didn't stop.. they started sucking more vigorously, I was moaning loudly now, with my eyes closed, Enjoying every second of it.They both moved down to my knees, unhooked my jean, pulled it down and removed it. They were both smelling my panty above my pussy, i was holding their hair. Pulling them to toward my pussy. They held my panty from both sides together and tore it right above my pussy. They let it drop. "Peter snorted, "it is worse, the moron had their snow home slung under the flyer."I looked at him and he shrugged, "we saw him take off."The ride was extremely bumpy and it was a long two hours before Marsha came on over the intercom, "you got ten seconds to get off when I drop the ramp. Good luck Drake."I moved to the runner, if she was setting a time I knew she was stretching herself and her flyer to the limit. I started the runner when I felt the flyer dip and watched the ramp before.