“Oh my God!”Tony’s huge, swollen head burst into my body, plunging maybe half his short length in a single powerful thrust. I squealed as I felt... it invade me, our position uncomfortable but bringing new and extraordinary sensations throughout my whole vulva.If I had thought he was thick before, this angle felt made him feel much thicker, stretching me painfully - but what an amazing pain!“Are you ok?” he whispered in my ear.“Mmm! Mmm!” was all I could reply as with a second thrust of his hips,. Lara and I wasted no time in stripping down, and in another minute we were rinsing off the night’s labor. We didn’t linger, though, despite the comfort of warm waters and each other; we would soon be waking up with the waning crescent moon for the pre-dawn outing, and therefore it was not long before we were inside of our tent, ready to dream of phosphorescent herringboned aurorae. It was heavenly to slip between the sheets and under the coze of the comforter.Indeed, by now sleep had. Jennings out of her comfort zone. I was also young and arrogant and an asshole at that age when it came to girls. While my mother instilled in me to respect women and to be a gentleman, when it came to sex with them I was not so respectful when I was younger. I did not like dating nice, wholesome girls; I liked slutty girls. I didn’t want Mrs. Jennings to be a slut as much as I wanted her to loosen up when it came to sex. I was seventeen years old so what did I know about turning a woman. "No, Honey! It's not you at all. He really does love you. He's told me so.” Patricia told her reassuringly."Then what is it? God, he doesn't think I'm a slut for throwing myself at him, does he?” Noel asked, her mind a mess of confusion.Patricia thought for a second and then said hesitantly, "Listen Noel, you can never tell him I told you this. Never! It would break his heart if he found out that anyone else knew about it. Do you understand?"Noel said pleadingly, "Please tell me. If.