In all the time we had talked, only a few times didour conversation turn to sex. She’d had it with a fewof boys and it shocked me that someone o...ly seventeenhad done it even once. Amy had asked me a couple ofquestions, mainly about getting as much as you’re weregiving, I guess you could say. It had felt awkward atfirst, as if I was betraying her parents, even thoughI’d only talked to them on the phone. Would theyreally want me giving their daughter tips? Ieventually gave her. Then she pulled her face back a bit and gave me a smile that told me she wanted me as much as I wanted her. That was all the confirmation I needed. While one hand stayed glued to her tight young jean-clad ass, my other went up and I let my fingers stroll through her silky blonde hair, holding her head as I continued to kiss her.We kissed and groped and "made out" on the sofa for several minutes, neither of us wanting to stop. But finally, Becky raised up to a kneeling position and gasped for a. Luckily there was no swallowing involved. She was so deep into me that her spunk just flowed into my stomach. And flowed it did as it felt like she pumped a quart of cum into me. It was an odd sensation to feel her cock begin to soften and retreat from my throat while she continued panting while still laying on my chest. I could feel her hot breath on my hard, neglected cock. When she finally recovered, she pushed herself off of me, finally extracting the rest of her still semi hard member from. This was going to be brutal. Fuck! It was one of the sexiest things I ever saw, and I have seen sick shit in my time. She screamed the whole time he was forcing the piece of meat up her dry hole. And he took his time doing it. We could see the cute little cherry stretch and stretch and then some more. There was tearing and there was fresh blood. We saw her body tense and knew this was going to make it worse. We saw her hands grasping in the air, struggling to find something to hold on to. What.