Denver announced sternly, “Get up Jenny get dressed and sit.” Jenny eased herself up and still sobbing with tears flowing down her cheeks put back...on her bra and shirt, decided to leave her knickers off for a while but put her skirt back on and went back to her seat, easing herself gently down on to the hard wood, gasped as the cold wood touched her very hot and wealed bottom, sighed as she lowered herself fully on to the seat, licked her lips as she succeeded to sit up and looked out front. . I hate myself for it and always will.but we cant help what gets us off, and to tell you the truth this story even though i lived it and regret it, it still gets me off. if you have and suggestions or questions feel free to say. i will answer you all. and if you like my story i might write more, but different sex that i have had. lol i hate that my first time had to be with someone who didnt love me. anyway, i guess i have turned into kind of a sex freak, i dont really look for love any more,. He took his time yet worked over her tits and pussy with his tongue and pussy and was not very gentle. When he finally entered her his cock was much larger than her other boyfriends and he wasted no time pounding deep into her and stretching her in places she'd never experienced. He lasted a long time and Michelle found herself rea ching her first climax. Soon after he filled his condom he withdrew and removed it tossing it in the corner. Michelle was out of breath and layed back and exclaimed. I threw myself on the bed and sobbed - fear, frustration, anger, innocence all came pouring out in those tears.Sooner than I would have thought I was cried out and I dried my eyes tired of feeling sorry for myself. I didn’t care what happened to me, but I couldn’t leave Donna to face the music by herself.I got up and headed to my door. No, mom told me to wait. I paced back and forth in my room trying to think of how to fix this. ‘What the fuck? What the fuck? What the FUCK!?’ I kept asking.