My ponytail was in the way of being able to comfortably lean my head against the wall. I let my long hair out of the ponytail holder. My breathing qui...kened when I felt John’s hands touch my clit through my shorts. I propped my leg on the small bench to give him easier access to my pussy. This is exactly why I always thought John was so good. He paid attention to my sounds and non-verbal cues. John moved my shorts and slid his fingers inside of me. I could feel how wet I was. When he moved his. I cursed myself inwardly for it, calling myself a damn coward.“Do you love me?” Her voice was a whisper, and it cracked as she asked me her question.Fuck. There was a hidden subtext there, and I knew what her question subtly meant. She was trying to tell me that she had feelings for me, but didn’t want to say she loved me if I wasn’t going to say it back, or worse yet, if I was going to lie to her. I felt like a piece of shit. I had just taken her virginity, a 14 year old girl who thought she. Another shudder ran through her. Maybe it had been a long time since anyone had touched her.He could feel her heart pounding. Her fear was a strong scent. There was no going back at this point. The ache was in his whole body. With a fluid motion, he pulled her bedding from its spot onto the ground. Placing his foot behind her, he sank to the ground with her, laying her down much more gently than when he had tripped her only moments ago.He could still feel the tension in her when he kicked his. Slowly I pull out and begin to fuck her ass. She pushes back at me, urging me to go faster and harder. I comply with her unspoken request. Soon I'm fucking her ass as hard as I can. My balls are bouncing off her cunt. She begins to fondle herself as I fuck her and I can tell that she's getting ready to cum again. I feel the jism rising in my cock and know that I'm going to cum soon myself. My god, I think to myself, what kind of woman is this. Is there anything she won't do? My thoughts.