Jillian moved forward and pressed her lips against mine. I knew that I should have pulled back and stopped it, but her lips felt so incredibly warm ag...inst my own. “What are we doing?” I asked between breaths, my hands wrapping around her body and pulling her closely to me. Her body caused tingles throughout my body and I melted at the feel of her perky breasts pressed in against my chest. “You are making sure some loser doesn’t get my virginity,” she smiled, kissing me harder as she brought. I fell on the bed and before I knew what happened to me he pulled on my pants - getting them easily off me. "I'm going to have some of that pussy myself," he grinned at me. My eyes widened with fear. "No... please... don't do this to me!" I begged him scooting upwards. He grabbed my ankle and his hard grip made me scream up another time. Suddenly he was on top of me - forcing me to spread my legs. Tears shot into my eyes again and I was about to just start crying. He just tore my panties and. " What's going on?" he said."Last night he was crying. Can you believe it! I know he loves me. I know he's about as pussywhipped as they come. But, crying like that. He actually made me feel bad for him. Jesus, how many times have I told him he isn't going to lose me! Dutch, I know I promised you that my pussy was for you and you alone, but I'm going to have to let him have me once in a while. He just can't handle it the way it is," she said. "It's not fair to him. We screwed up, and I have to. We kiss each other uncontrollably and we embrace the passion of not knowing what's to come. As we move from the kitchen to the bedroom, (with everyone passed out at this point) we run past a few of your friends and they say " right on b*o, go for the gold..." In my head, I'm thinking, idiots.....gezzz. But as we go into the bedroom we throw everything off and continue where we left off at. Now i throw you on the bed and i jump right next you, so you roll over and mount me and say" i hope you.