Her pussy was so tight and so wet that my level of arousal increased rapidly, the tingling and friction hard to control. Also, I had not been inside ... woman for almost two years and now I was fucking one of the most beautiful young girls I had ever seen. I wouldn’t be able take this for long.I slowed my thrusts and fell on top of her body. I wanted her first orgasm from my cock to be one she could control and bring to the most intense point. I held her tightly in my arms and rolled our. "Mmmmm" came the positive moan."Put my hand there," I told her.Without waiting a moment, she took my hand and slid it down her top, inside her bra so that I was cupping her right breast with my left hand.So now my right hand is stroking her neck, and my left is stroking and squeezing her breast.I slid my right hand down and unhooked her bra. One thing I had learnt was that undoing a bra strap with one hand was never received badly. I could now move my left hand more, and started playing with. ‘Beautiful,’ he had said. The blush on her cheeks had been real. ‘I am scared.’ Her admission brought a smile to his cheeks and then he’d comforted her, setting her mind at ease with whispered words and tender touches. When they both woke the next morning, she was snuggled against him and he had wrapped her tightly in his embrace. ‘Love me forever?’ she asked, moving to slide over him, suddenly wanting to experience all the positions her naughty collection of books had shown her. ‘Forever. Well, a slob.“It took weeks for me to open her up, to get her to talk. But, once the wall of silence was breached, like a poison it came oozing out.“I did what I thought was right. In hind sight there might have been other options, but I was too close, too involved.”A long silence followed. We both sipped beer. She studied me with those endlessly deep eyes. I felt like I was being measured, assessed.“I did what I thought was right,” she repeated. “I taught her about her body, how to accept it,.