Slowly she felt him slip his cock back out again. The pain was still there, she began to wonder how girls enjoyed this, when it felt like torture.And ...he felt him push his cock in, she cried out to him again to stop, it was hurting too much, she felt the tears come to her eyes. He pulled his cock from her ass and put it back into her pussy again.Jason felt himself getting incredibly turned out, he knew she was enjoying this. Her body looked great and she was trying to give as good as she was. I instinctively reached for her hand, wanting her to be part of what I was experiencing. The man lifted my legs off the floor, raising them high up towards my shoulders. I managed to hold one. The woman, the other. I imagined how I must look. I imagined how inflamed and engorged my cunt lips and clitoris were, I could feel them burning. I imagined my swollen cunt fully stretched and exposed in front of a man that I did not know. And not just stretched and exposed, but dripping and leaving. Does that make sense?"She thought for a few moments, “So, what are we basing our relationship on?”“I lust after you for one. I thought you did for me too since YOU seduced me, young lady.”She giggled, “I guess I did. I liked you from the start. You have a nice body and you're good to me. I found both very attractive. I'm comfortable with you. You don't lie to me or anything like that. If I wasn't going away to school I'd like this to last longer than the summer. I know it would be difficult to. ‘What the–‘ she gasped out loud, kicking and struggling, but still unable to pull them on. ‘You did something to my pants!’ she shouted accusingly at Paul, realizing as she said it that the words sounded more than a little insane. ‘Not a thing,’ Paul said. ‘It’s just that subconsciously, you don’t want to put them on. I keep telling you, you’re looking for excuses to stay here.’ ‘No, I’m–‘ She gave another tug, but all that happened was that the fabric slipped out of her grasp and she fell flat.