She had her back to my breasts and her head rested against my shoulder. I wrapped my left arm around her, hugging her while my right hand had slipped ...own between her thighs and I played with her pussy slowly, exploring the soft folds with my fingertips."Sherry really wanted me to break your cherry," Jane said softly.I thought about that, realizing Jane could have done it if she'd wanted to, probably. It wasn't like I could have stopped her before she rammed nine inches of hard molded cock up. She said that she was thinking of asking this man, Hank, our host, to have sex with me too! I really thought that Travis was going to lose it all right then. He told Mom that she was absolutely nuts. He was furious, but Mom stayed calm and suggested that we all go see about the crashed van that we had abandoned.We discovered that the van was no where to be found, apparently washed away in the heavy rains throughout the night. As Travis so aptly said, we were stuck here, in the middle of. Just as I sensed that I wouldn’t be able to take this much longer, she slid her fingers down onto the base of my shaft and eased the head into her mouth. Using her other hand, she grabbed my thighs and pulled me closer. I slid her sweater up and slipped the hem of her mesh bra up over her fine breasts and felt her mouth and tongue increase their fervor as I began to stroke and massage her nipples. I ran my fingers slowly across them, slightly spread apart so that her nipples would appear and. Was I? Noooo, she is nothing but meat. Nothing but response to pain, degradation, I wanted sweat, sounds, fluids. I wanted...needed to possess her body, her mind and yes..her soul. "I don't care" I told her She looked surprised, and a bit disappointed. The room was run down and dirty. An old ceiling fan was fixed to the ceiling. "Stand underneath the fan, don't say anything" I instructed her. She moved slowly as if unsure. My hand came down on her bare ass, hard. she lurched forward "fuck" she.