Her friend and the barman were waiting for her, a champagne bucket in hand and she followed them to the hotel escalator, immersed in the dizzy feeling...she was experiencing, brought on no doubt by the champagne.The suite was truly stunning. She immediately felt at home in the pristine surroundings, the sound of dance music filling her ears. There were people dancing in the living room. It was as she scanned the scope of the amazing room that she noticed those blue eyes once more and she could. "Marnie couldn't help herself."No shit?" she asked."No, not shit," Jacob joked. "It was gold. I used some of it to get the crops in. Then I took the rest of it over to Pueblo to get it assayed."Marnie was enthralled."It came to over $8,000," Jacob said quietly."Eight-thousand dollars?" Marnie exclaimed."Yeah," Jacob said."That explains a lot," she said."But that's not all of it," Jacob said. There was a sadness in his voice. He had practiced it from time to time."I," he faltered. "Marnie, there. He could feel her hymen stretching over his cockhead, and kept pushing right on through it. Her blood acted as a lubricant as he continued thrusting into her, not stopping until his balls swung up and slapped her asshole. She had her arms draped over his shoulders, and she was sobbing bitterly onto his chest as she felt her tender cherry get taken. Her sobs turned to gasps, though, as he began sawing his cock in and out of her. No matter how not ready she was mentally and emotionally for. At first she felt awkward, but when she realized how turned on it got me she started to relax and get more comfortable about doing it. When she came home one day and told me about this guy Dylan asking about her "situation", I suggested she maybe work that into her teasing of me. The first time she did we had the most amazing sex of her life and all she pretty much said was that after he talked to her, she noticed he must have a huge cock, based on the bulge she saw in his shorts when he went.