"You feel my fingers skim up the inside of your thighs. They gather the wetness that has coated them...I state, "Oh this turns you on doesn't it my pr...etty slut?"I smile as you nod your head with a slight whimper. Then with no warning there is a sharp slap against your pussy. You cry out wordlessly as your thighs automatically try to close.Roughly pushing them back apart, I am firmly placing them back where I want them. Afterward there are several more sharp, stinging slaps against your pussy.. Add to this the relentless pressure from peers to be manly, and you have a possible recipe for disaster. Horny young males who are desperate to add a female notch to their bedpost circling innocent girls who just want to be loved. This situation is no excuse for predatory or immoral conduct. Nevertheless, it often leads to even the nicest of boys resorting to coercion and blackmail.“You say that you love me, but if you really do, you would be happy to go to bed with me.”“But I do love you very. He squirted some on my asshole and rubbed it around slowly pushing a finger inside me. ‘Ow, that hurts’ I told him. ‘Just relax, this will help you loosen up’ he said to me. He slowly started to pump his finger in and out of me, he was right it didn’t hurt anymore. I felt him slide another finger in me, it hurt a little at first but went right in. He was slowly fucking his fingers in and out of me. It was starting to feel pretty good and I started to push back to meet his thrust. I felt his. Melissa rolled us over so she lay on top, she rested her head on my shoulder and soon we fast asleep in each other's arms. I awoke about an hour later, Melissa sitting at her desk in the corner of the room. She was wearing hot pink lace bra and panty set, she had obviously taken a shower as I could smell the shower gel on her. I walked up behind her and lovingly massaged her back. She looked up and smiled at me. "Sean, I've been thinking, since me peeing turns you on so much why don't we have.