Now, I pushed my dick into her pussy and it went in completely. She is crying more. I whispered in her ears ” you lost your virginity”. She was no... in a mood to listen. Hence, I started stroking her hard and this time she also enjoying it. Within no time, we reached the final stage, we are about to cum. I started stroking her pussy very hard and she is screaming very louder. Finally, we both cummed at the same time. That was the best feeling I ever hard.Then I told her, “now this is the time. I know it is similar to my other story but as I say I enjoy this premise. The only part that is exaggerated a bit is the sex. It is mostly true. Please enjoy. The names are changed. Sierra was a Shooter Bitch at a bar in the central United States for about four months. The smoke and drinking lifestyle got to her and she had to quit. She was told to have a very specific outfit for being Shooter Bitch. It consisted of the shortest shorts you could make out of denim. They had a zipper but the top. Allen opened his mouth to scream, but no sound came out. The entire thing was too impossible. "What...?" There is no topless sunbathing in my park," the old woman said sternly."But I'm not..." The words ended abruptly, and Allen's shocked expression faded slowly."You're not... what? You're not sure how you lost your top?"Allen shook his head, and then smiled. "I think that's it." What's your name?"Allen looked puzzled, then a tranquil expression settled in. "Alana." She reached out and took the. He put her bag in the back and quickly changed in the pair of sweats he had in the back of his jeep, not giving a damn about who saw him. He grabbed the sheet she put back there earlier in the day and went around and opened her door. He eased the towel away from her and slightly lowered her chair to make it more comfortable, he made the towel into a pillow and put it under her head and draped the sheet over her. He smiled to himself as her looked at her, she was so dead to the world right now..