Contacts or something from people who were interested in me, if I would dump Lila. Then, I swear I couldn’t tell you the first time it happened, but...he got me on drugs. "I can't believe that. I mean, I never wanted anything to do with drugs. At all. Lila and I, we were like, the cleanest kids ever in school. Then somehow . . . ." She ran a hand through her hair. "I don't know. It happened. I remember some things but not others." "When you want something, really want it, it's hard not to do. “Your hymen is going to break, it is going to hurt. You’re in charge though... take your time.” She was already bearing down as I finished speaking. It was tighter than anything I’d ever experienced, even anal with my wife, Kristin’s sister, Kellie. Kristin began moving slightly up and down, squeezing the tip of my cock again the opening of her extremely tight and wet cunt. Each time she let gravity take it’s effect and my cock pressed against her hymen a bit harder. It was like fucking just a. Her eyes widened with fear as she flashbacked to the deer from this morning and felt Mickey’s hard prick grind against her several times before easily sliding into her slick hole. She tensed and braced, but it did not hurt so much. Perhaps it was her orgasm, perhaps it was he licked, or perhaps it was because her cherry had already been popped, but it wasn’t necessarily unpleasant. Still, she did not want this and struggled to get away. Without being fully set inside her, she would have. I gaped at him for a second, not knowing what to do, or say. Then, he sighed, and put his hands over his face. At that moment, I knew exactly what I wanted to do, so I started stripping.He heard the fabric of the clothes falling to the floor and he looked at me again when I was already unfastening my white cotton bra. Dad didn’t say anything, he just looked at me when I threw my bra to the floor, his eyes on my breasts, which I was very proud of. They were firm, and exactly the perfect size for.