And slowly licked her lipsShe grabbed my hair and gave me a wild sloppy kiss. . I took of her top and jeans and thereShe was standing in her black bra...and panties.I took her in my arms her legs crossed against my waist and i forced her against the wall. .I took of her bra and she my t-shirt. My chest was pressing her hard nipples. . And my cock was touching her pussy but still with panties on. . I took her down.Selma: bring your cock to me. (And she kneels)I wear only briefs underneath. And she. "Do you have a husband and children, Margarita?" No. I live here alone, in the very back room."She seemed afraid to talk to me, and I needed her to relax and accept that we weren't the enemy."Please relax. No one is going to hurt you, Margarita. This is my house now, and this is my very special friend. We're going to live here. You have nothing to fear from us."Then on a hunch, I said, "Did Mr. Fornier hurt you?"Her eyes grew haunted, and I knew we'd struck a nerve. "It's Ok, Margarita. That. They’re not going around fucking any girl who’d let them, but they’ve been with two girls each. Don’t ask who. I’m not saying.”Jessica sighed disappointedly, but then grinned slightly and said, “I hate to say it, but that does make us doing it eventually a little easier.”I said, “You know, I don’t have to be your first. I think you should love the person you lose your virginity with. How do you feel about maybe bringing them in on the secret?”“No, I don’t want them to know...”“Jess, we can. 'Shall I mention it to mummy', I asked casually as she walked back to the table, 'Mention what'? she asked, first looking at me then her boyfriend. 'He thinks I am too young to be drinking wine', I suggested and the look of relief on his face confirmed my suspicions, he had desires on his girlfriends daughter, seeing me as extra curriculum for his lustful cock.Needless to say as the night wore on was plied more alcohol, perhaps to 'loosen me up' was his aim, and it must have appeared to work.