After what seemed like forever he stopped kissing me and began to line his cock up with me pussy, and eased himself into me slowly, it was painful at ...irst as he was quite big but I trusted him and he was careful to be slow to begin with, but once he was all the way I began pushing myself onto him, moaning and begging for him to fuck me harder, which he did, he began putting my legs on his shoulders which made me moan much louder and feel much closer to coming, he responded by placing his thumb. I hoped to shit I didn’t get a panicky call on my cell phone in the middle of the night.I told Jean that, back at the room, and she laughed at me. “It’ll work out fine,” she said. “He seems like a really nice kid.”“He is,” I said, “And he’s got a bitchin’ cock.”She laughed. She turned, and lay down on the bed. I leaned down, and touched my lips to hers.“Oh fuck, baby, I love you, I fuckin’ love you,” she whispered, tears streaming from her eyes. I held her and dripped tears of my own on her. After a few mins she opened the door and went in.The toilet was pretty small it was under the stairs in the house so we wer pretty close.She was crying so i had to reassure her i wasnt flirting.She was drunk and it wasnt gettin in to her head so i stood her up off the toilet and started kissing her.She was reluctant at first but got into it pretty quick.So i slipped my hand down her jeans and her pussy was so wet my finger slipped in straight away and she let out a moan.I couldnt get another. She quickly walked in, her boots ?click, click, click? as she entered the wooden floored apartment.?Are you going to be a good girl and do what you are told? Or should I just let everyone in the country, especially your family know just how much of a slut you are?? he said sharply as he closed the door, she had barely walked in and came to a sudden stop at hearing those words, breathing a little deeply, ?yes sir?. ?yes what?? he asked a bit more loudly than he intended but as he saw he jump.