I laid down on the blanket he plunged his cock into my pussy with a quick thrust.The feeling was of pain, not ecstasy.He pumped me back and forth, the...grimace on my face must have told him that this was not fun for me.It ended faster than it started, probably not even a minute before he spewed me with his cum.He got up, kissed me on my forehead, and said, “See you around school sometime.”I laid there motionless for thirty minutes or more, thinking this is sex?This is all there is?I felt so. His hands explore higher and still higher up my inner thigh. Secretly . . . this is driving me crazy.“You’re so wet . . . young lady,” he says and then runs a finger along my pussy lips through my leggings, making me moan in pleasure. I must have soaked through my second pair of panties and my leggings too. I just can’t control myself around Mr. Johnson.“More!” I moan to him softly . . . needing his hands on my sensitive opening. He responds by again massaging my pussy lips . . . with his. "We weren't," she said, easily."That wasn't an accident, Caitlin," I said."I changed my mind." You know this complicates things." No it doesn't. Not really."We were talking softly. We had to, seeing as how the Hendersons might be lined up next door, ears cocked. The noises she'd given out hadn't sounded very pain-filled to me. Then again, Jenny hadn't interacted with Kat all that much, like you might have expected. The boys both had their heads buried in electronic devices. But Jenny had spent. She was wearing all black at this particular family reunion, which were few and far between. Low cut tank top with a thick black jacket over it and a skirt to boot. Admittedly, it was too much for me at first, overwhelming how much I still wanted her. I had to disengage this, I had to level this immediate sexual attraction to her, the magnetism of it was too much for the context. I waited till no one had me in conversation and went to the restroom in the basement of my aunt's home. I sat on the.