I felt something had torn in my pussy and also felt blood coming. He said now you are not virgin bitch. I was screaming aaaah …. god please do it sl...w.Then he started to give slow strokes. Until 3/4 of his cock entered in my pussy. I was shouting literally but he is not listening. He came near to me and gave a smooch while fucking my pussy. He started increase his pace more. Then he inserted his dick completely and increased pace further. I am still in pain shouting aaaaahhh please slowly …... My dress was white, low cut and very short which showed off my legs and breasts to their best advantage. When I put them all on to show Jason we were both so turned on that we had sex that night like you only have when you first meet someone - urgent and intense. 

Saturday arrived and at Jason's insistence I shaved my pussy until it was completely bald. As I looked at myself in the mirror the sight of it made me feel so sexy that I felt myself getting wet down there already. At 7pm we were met. “What happened? You’ve hardly touched your food.” Mom said, bringing my wandering mind back to reality. “Aren’t you feeling well again?” she said and leaned over the table to touch my forehead. Mom bent down a little too much, which literally put her chest inches away from my eyes. Seeing her huge tits and the deep cleavage so close dried my throat completely. My head moved forward involuntarily as I swallowed the saliva in my mouth to wet my throat when my lips accidentally touched the bare. It was just after my 15th birthday. After that visit to my grandparents, my mind was still filled with the vision of my maternal grandfather stealthily sneaking into the guestroom to sniff and masturbate with my mother's panties. Were panties really that much of a turn on?For a week after that visit, I would try all ways and means to sneak peeps at panties. In college, I would drop my pen under the table to try to sneak glances at the panties my classmates were wearing. I would get many peeks.