With my cock head buried slightly into her pussy I returned to slowly massaged her slit which seemed to have the effect of relaxing her. Once I felt i...t was OK I pushed again, and was again she whimpered. My control slightly fading with my head nearly in, I pushed once more and it plowed into her moistness. My cock was in heaven as it felt like it was being squeezed to death by wet velvet. But, Kristi big beautiful blue eyes were tearing up. I wanted so desperately to start pumping my cock in. Picking up the bottle of lube from the nightstand, I straightened up and said its time to take your cherry, baby I put a healthy amount on my dick and pulled her towards me. I parted her ass cheeks and there was the treasure. I squirted some lube up her poopchute and some onto the brown starfish. I slowly inserted my middle finger into her and met little resistance. Apparently she had had a little practice before no doubt with the dildo. I easily worked two fingers into her and began reaming. The boy walked back to the car behind us and on up the hill. He stopped just a few cars past ours. He leaned against a wall and finished the smoke. I had started the car, but we just wanted to wait and see what he would do. He walked around behind our car, and over to Jim's side, the passenger side, and asked what was going on and he and Jim started to talk. He asked if he could get in and sit for a few minutes. He told us his name was Charlie Stone from L.A. He had green eyes and blond. I tried to pull away, but he was holding it tight and it tore open, revealing the fact that I wasn't wearing a bra. My young breasts fell free of the fabric. He grabbed one of my nipples and twisted it. I cried out, but was unable to move from the shock of having my daddy's hands on me."You were! You were out whoring your body around!" He yelled. I shook my head again. "No, daddy, I wasn't! I'm still a virgin!" I told him. He stopped abusing my nipple and stared at me. He looked down at my body.