I was hurting her. Maybe she was too young for sex. Maybe I had to find another way to loosen her up, but as I was pushing my way forward I felt some...hing give way. At the same time, Jenny let out a small cry and her face was beet red. What happened? I looked down and saw blood and almost panicked, but I figured out that I had just broken her hymen. There were a few drops of blood on the top of my dick and some on the sheet below. I didn’t know what to do next. As I paused there, hovering. I thought she was ill when her body started shaking uncontrollably. She was moaning so deeply I was worried that she was not Ok but when she whispered in her sleep “mere pyaare. ankit… Meri choot chaa”… I knew that everything was fine.Again I continued to kiss her slower and slower to bring her down from her climax and then went on my way to relieve the pressure building up in my penis. One night on returning home and putting her to bed I had an urge to go just a little bit further. I made her. While we waited for the valet to fetch our car several guys stopped to stare at Kelly. Kelly flashed them if they seemed cool.The valet opened her car door. Kelly dropped her ass to the seat, pulled up her dress and spread her legs as she moved around in the seat. The valet said, “Thank you!”Kelly said, “You can feel it if you want?”“Oh shit, I would love to, but I would get fired so fast it wouldn’t be funny.”“Okay. Your loss.”“Trust me, I know!”I flipped the switch to open the convertible. The dress code was wear what you needed to wear. That was often sandals and a hair tie. I needed a haircut worse than I ever had.Traci’s “Don’t fuck me” became a “Now fuck me” once we had the showers beating down on our skin and melting the stress out of our muscles. I grabbed the little blonde by her hips and walked her over to a bench. Charlotte, the Valkyrie, was tall enough to fuck in the showers but hunkered over the diminutive Traci? There’s no way we wouldn’t have slipped and broken her.