Knowing she was almost seventeen, and assuming that like most normal girls she must masturbate regularly, I assumed the hymen would be somewhat less r...gid these days and that one thrust might effect its demise. Such was the case and as I crossed that new frontier she let out a whimper but one that soon gave way to extreme pleasure as I penetrated her deeply. George, unable to restrain himself further understandably, had his own erection out now and was jerking-off in full view of his daughter. She tried to forget what had happened.Impossible.She tried to at least stop it from looping through her mind.Nothing. She could still feel his gaze, still feel his semen covering her body, still-She lurched to the drain, her stomach heaving. The vomit disappeared as fast as everything else had.Strangely, after she was done retching, she felt better. Not okay, but better. She was able to stand, able to wash- and wash, and wash. She was sudsing herself for the fifth time when she realized she. I really need to fucking cum.” I licked her pussy and she cried, “Oh yes, just like that, it feels so good on my little pussy. MMMM!”Beth was humping my cock like crazy and she cried out, “God this feels so fucking amazing. Your cock stays so hard for so long I think you could probably go all day without actually cumming if you want. MMMM!”Mary Ann and Jessica ran their hands up and down my body and teased my cock and balls as I took care of the other girls. When I grabbed handfuls of Beth’s. .. She was a cum stained, slutty cock whore in shoreline room, about to leave but with no panties.How am I going to do this? She wondered.The phone by the bed rang again. Impatiently, Cornelia snatched it up. 'I am about to-!''Cock whore,' whispered a man's voice. It was familiar, it was from the night before. 'You want to get out?'The question hung in the air. Cornelia starred at her reflection; she saw a sexy, slutty woman in a skimpy, black micro-dress looked back at her. She had a pixie.