"It's time for US!"She knew what she wanted. She'd been astride me before, and she'd rubbed that sweet pussy on my dick before, even to the point of o...gasm. But it was time for penetration."Eager" falls short of describing her expression. I'd explored that sweet pussy with my lips and tongue and fingers and I knew that she retained just the barest vestiges of a hymen. She rose up off me and her hand reached between her legs to guide my rigid dick into position as my own hands relished the. . I stripped off down to my shorts and let her roam her hands over the growing bulge before she slipped the waist band of my shorts down to get her hand on my erection.She seemed pleased with what she found and stroked it while I played with her boobs. I kicked off my shorts and squeezed her cute ass as her boobs brushed on my hairy chest.....she was ready.....after the car park fingering and the anticipation of us getting to the privacy of her room, she was ready to feel me inside. She doesn't want to spend the rest of her life, hanging out with girls, and living with her father." What happened to the boy who did all this stuff to her?" She told me he had died. I think she feels guilty about it, because she believes she wished it on him. It was her senior year in high school and he had some kind of accident with some farm machinery. Before that, she hardly had a life at all, because she only left her house to go to school, and then straight back home. I know a lot about. "I will show you rather than tell you." I don't understand." He placed both hands on my knees and repeated, "I will show you rather than tell you."My heart picked up its pace. Was he telling me he wanted me? I was strangely excited. He continued, "Will you agree to let me use you? You will learn many things." I, I, I don't know. What if someone found out?" "I am very discreet. It will be up to you if you want to tell anyone," he said. "So, do you agree to be used?" his thumbs slowly circling my.