" It's called being a virgin Chris, and you sure were weren't you. Don't you know anything about a woman's body? And being a virgin, well, it's not so...ething dirty Chris." Well you were sure in a hurry to lose yours, letting your boyfriend rape you in the backseat of his car. I'm older so I should have been first damn it." He did not rape me." Oh, then what do you call it, you said you cried the whole time, that he wouldn't stop, and he didn't pull out when you begged him to, so now look,. Fisher?” he asked.I stood there with my pants around my ankles wearing a pair of sheer, French-cut bikini panties that I had stolen out of my wife’s dresser. They were pale pink in color with a tiny pink bow in the center of the waistband. They cradled my small package nicely and made me feel girly all over. I had also shaved my cock, balls, and ass, leaving a small landing strip above my cock. I always fancied that on a woman as it seemed to point the way to her goodies. I thought about. She had big boobs and a nice ass. I started removing her clothes and she said that she was a virgin and also said that everything will be painful. I assured her that I will love her kindly and she will enjoy my company.Then I started kissing her back and licked it passionately. While kissing her back, I was pressing her boobs as well. She was aroused by that. I removed all my clothes and she was now in a pink bra and black panties. I asked her to touch my cock and said, “It is all yours”.She. I don't think I was ever so horny. Fuck me." I'll do it one better, my sweet." Quickly he pulled my legs together and dragged them in between his own, so he could hold them tight, leaving me no opportunity to spread out. His right hand lay flat on my belly, until he moved it down to let one finger slip into my sopping crack. Slowly and deliberately he masturbated my clit, which didn't bring me any release, it only added to the burning fire in there. He kissed and licked my breasts, and in.