>>935666730
Her face was a mix of fear and pleasure, shame and joy. She pulled out of the kiss, and whispered in my ear "We shouldn't be doing this." In reply I pulled back my pelvis and thrusted into her "we have to.". She was overwhelmed for a full three seconds, and let out a soft moan, before catching her breath and saying "I can't, I can't, I can't." I gave another thrust, feeling her vagina hugging my penis enthusiastically, and said "we can, we must, we are".
She was crying, her tears running down her cheek and onto mine, pressed against her. Her legs told a different story, as they wrapped around my hips and locked me in, pulling me deeper into her. I thrust again and she cried out, as I grunted gutterally, like an animal.
The smells and sounds of sex were thick on the air, from a full class of teenagers taking eachother's virginities. Some squealed, some gasped, some shouted, most moaned. There were a few passionate "I love you"s and more than a few "Oh my GOD YESSS!"s. My entire world, however, was a quivering woman underneath me. She was sobbing uncontrollably, but she was gasping to the rythym of my thrusts as we made love to eachother. Her body was enthusiastically squirting and sweating and writhing against me in the throes of pleasure, but her eyes were full of tears.
The cocktail of her emotions, rather than ruining the moment, drove me wild. I pounded into her harder and harder, trying to pull our bodies together so hard we became one, as pressure mounted in my balls to explode. She started to sob out "please! please! please!", begging both for this to not be happening, and for it to happen harder, at the same time. I obliged her, and let fly a wave of semen out of my cock, as deep into her as I could push. She was squirting all over my cock, the hot flush of semen flooding her senses all over again. She let out a primal moan as we crescendoed.
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