“Are you kidding me? He leaned over her, took his long fingers and scooped up some of the copious amounts of juice pouring from between her thighs, pink tinged from her lost virginity, and rubbed it into her pale brown sphincter. Porn I’m not a whore, I swear it. She slowly unfolded herself from the front seat and clambered out of the car. His mouth once again moved southwards. The veins on his neck stood out, and his hips slammed forward again and again, seconds from filling her with his hot seed. Her dad asked over and over if she didn’t want to change her mind and come home. Her body stretched to accomodate his thickness, and in time the pain lessened to the point where it was at least bearable,
