....John´s face bacame red in an instance. How and when did she come in here? He was staring at those wiggly toes, and the room was in a total silenc...e for like an hour or so...... What the f..k is this? - thought John to himself. Why is she doing this? What should i do?.... He felt himself like a donkey that was being whipped to move, but was stubborn enough not to move..... Should i ask her to leave? Should i start shouting at her? What is this? Feet in my face! ....He was trying to get. He then forcefully shoved me back on the bed, I hit my head on the walling which knocked me out with the force. Moments passed and when I woke up I could feel him moving inside of me. My arms and head were still trapped under the fabric of my dress. He pounded me faster and faster and the pain was excruciating. He started to make strange grunting noises, as he was pounding his way into me. I just wanted it to stop, I could feel the tears streaming down my face, as he kept entering me over and. I noticed that her leg was against mine and she was leaning very close to me. Then she said, “Would you just hold me for a while? I really need to be hugged and held for a while”. Wow! She sure felt good in my arms. We did that for quite a while. I thought she was falling asleep when she pulled back and looked into my eyes. It was real clear that she wanted me to kiss her…and so I did! After making-out for a while, she said, “Let’s go into the bedroom”. There, we kissed a few more times and. I worked my middle finger to the entrance of her sweet precious cunt. Her pussy immediately contracted around the tip of my finger. I couldn't believe how tight she was. Then I thought to myself, " Was she a virgin?" In all our conversations I had never asked her. Donna's got a body that was built for fucking. There is no way in hell she made it this far in life, without giving the pussy to somebody. I slid my finger in as far as I could.I felt her body actual shaking the bed. I got real scared.