I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, pulling him, rolling him on top of me. I pulled my legs up, cupping his body, cradling it between my thighs. I...wrapped myself around him, begging him to end the torment. He reached between us, finding evidence of my ministrations. He kissed me deeply while pushing forward, parting me. I felt a moment of pure burning fire, before I opened and let him slide into me. He stayed in place, letting me adjust around him, gripping him and grasping him with my. Come with me into myroom."Cameron sniffled. "I don't have any other clothes here, I can just-" Shhh..." she interrupted, "It's okay, come on, sweetie." She grabbedCameron firmly by the hand and led him into her room, ignoring hisprotests. She led him into her bedroom and had him sit down on the edgeof the bed. He was still crying a bit, just a few sniffles now. "Sitthere for a minute, I'll be right back with something for you to wear."Cameron was puzzled, not sure what she was talking. But in a lot of cases, it's more of a curse. Pretty girls can get any guy they want. So they don't have to work for it or give it up. The girls who aren't so pretty will fuck you for a happy meal. And they've usually had sex enough that they enjoy it too.Mary and I have been together since her eighteenth birthday. It took me almost a year to get her cherry. She was nineteen years old and acted like I had killed her. We were already engaged, and she made it seem like we had committed the crime. She said sure. I think she was going to go get me a drink but I walked behind her watching her ass shake and I just walked in behind her. Made her a little nervous so I waited in the living room as she got me a drink of cold ice water.I was obviously checking her out wand looking at her full tits as we talked. She seemed nervous and asked if I was married, I said yes, "are you" and she said "yes, very recently" She elaborated on how bad they needed money, were staying with her mom and her.