Something they had done often. As they were kissing, he reached down and placed the head of his cock to where he could feel the tiny opening to her bo...y. He kissed her much harder as he pushed inside of her. He felt the tiny tug, and she grunted. "What was that? she asked. "I just popped your cherry. You're not a virgin any more." After he had felt her hymen break, he had lain still. He wanted her to get used to the feeling of him inside her. A few seconds later she asked him, "Is that all. I was trying to hurry her because we were late for dinner at eight-thirty. We'd woken up and had to shower hastily. It was the first time I'd been with a girl in a shower and I'd found it very disturbing. But there'd been no time to do more than soap and rinse ourselves. Catherine's shy glances at me had encouraged me to think that she was disturbed too.We were making for the conservatory when the pretty child intercepted us. She appeared to have been waiting specially."They're not ready yet,". We were both attractive people, at least I thought so, but we managed to stay away from anything compromising. Until now that is.Tasting him was great. Something about him was different than the others; clean, soft, not really easy to explain, but good. It did not feel dirty. I was never good at deep throating, and was not about to try, just took my time, easy, not hard, pleasing. Maybe that is why it felt so natural. There was no rush, no pressure to perform, just the enjoyment of having this. He looked up at me and smiled. He acted like he was expecting me and that kind of shocked me because we had chosen the timing completely at random hoping to catch him alone and ready to play. I had the recording device already on and the small cam hidden in my six-inch zebra skin heels was hopefully getting a good angle on the two of us sitting on the sofa.He had taken my raincoat and threw it on the back of a chair as he ogled my pleated mini-skirt cheerleading outfit with the tiny top that.