I thrust hard, felt some resistance, then my cock slammed in, hard. ‘Ouch, oh that hurts, ouch!’ a voice that was not my wife’s voice cried out!...I pulled out fast, jumped out of bed like a scalded cat, and clicked on the bedside lamp. In the glow I could see our 17 year old babysitter, Jayne, sitting up, her eyes shocked, seeing me naked by the bedside. I looked down, saw my cock streaked with the blood of her hymen I had just broken. I grabbed a towel, wiped my cock down, and not wanting to. I didn't tell her I needed to get laid, so we need to keep the noise down." She stopped and looked back at me. "You are going to do exactly what I say or you can jack yourself without me and tell me about it later. Got it?" "Got it," I said. Sally liked to hear about when I masturbated. Not how I did it or how long it took me to cum. 'Grip firmly, stroke up, stroke down, repeat until it spurts, trust me, I know how your cock works,' she would tell me. She wanted to know about where I was and. She wore a pink sleeveless top with a black jeans and we went on a bike. She hug me ti8ly I was enjoying her softness we went to the market and bought some dresses for her and when we were returning it started raining heavily. I asked aisha what to do she said ride on home in the rain. I started my bike she hugged me even more tightly this time.I was enjoying this moment to my full extent my dick woke up.. And started to rise as we reached home we were fully wet. She took me to his home and. ' 'Raped? No, no, you got it all wrong. I was going to make love to you.' 'I don't want you too. I just don't. I've never..' 'So don't knock it, if you haven't tried it.' I fed her the cliche. 'I don't want you to.' 'But they do?' 'No, of course not, but if you're going to do it anyway, take it anyway, they're trying to make you a compromise.' 'OK. I see, OK. So what do you think I should do?' 'I don't know. Oh, please just leave me alone..