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and kissed her, the first kiss I had given her since we had started this. I felt her whole body relax as she deeply kissed me, her tongue going into my mouth. I tasted my own pre-cum as she no doubt tasted her own wet pussy, but I was way too turned on to be grossed out.
    Her body yielded to me, and her legs spread open further. Her already wet pussy got even wetter, and I pressed into her. She wrapped her hands around my neck, holding me tighter for comfort, and I let her. I could feel her satin gown underneath me as I began to rock back and forth, slowly spreading her open underneath me.
    I pressed in, and within an inch I encountered resistance. She hissed in pain as I rocked back and forth, rubbing up against her hymen over and over. Finally I pressed in deeper, tearing through the resistance. Her nails dug into my back as she gasped through the pain, and she tensed up. I kissed her again, and she kissed me hungrily, desperately. As the extra lubrication from her hymen flowed through her, she loosened up again, and my cock slid all the way inside of her.
    As I began to slowly thrust inside of her, I braced myself for the inevitable poke from the IUD that I had become conditioned to. As I buried myself to the hilt again and again, no poke came. I smiled. Of course Kelsey didn't have an IUD, she wasn't sexually active. Before today , I mentally added.
    Soon she was completely relaxed, and she wrapped her legs around me. I began to rail into her, thrusting into her with all of my energy. Her squeaks of pleasure soon became cries of desperation as she tried to pull me even deeper inside of her. I heard her high heels clack together repeatedly behind me as her legs were tossed back and forth with the sheer energy of my fucking.
    "Yes," she moaned. "Yes, Tom, fuck me. Oh, God, please fuck me!" I honestly couldn't tell if she was crying out in ecstasy or if "God" and "Tom" were interchangeable terms to her. Her eyes rolled back into her head again, and I could feel her pussy begin to tighten underneath me. I knew what this meant, and continued to go deep inside her.
    Her back began to arch and she dug her high heels into my back as she came, her pussy's contractions squeezing me harder than Lynn's ever had. This fresh, teenage pussy was tighter than I had experienced in years. I couldn't help myself as I began to thrust deep inside of her.
    As her orgasm finished, I pulled out of her, standing up. Her pussy was leaking juices onto her dress, which was bunched up and wrinkled now. I had sweat a little bit and the front of it probably smelled like it. There would be no covering that up with fruity perfume.
    Her hands were on her tits as she continued to writhe. Her eyes opened and looked at me, a crazy, animal lust within them. She got to her feet, and immediately noticed how messed up her dress was. She quickly shimmied it off her hips, letting it hit the floor.
    I looked at Kelsey's petite, naked body in front of me. Her breasts looked huge on her tiny frame, but they were certainly the same size as her sister's were. They were probably a 32D, though, instead of a 36D like Lynn's. She obviously enjoyed being looked at this way, biting her lip like she was. I did a quick circle in the air with my finger, and she did a sexy little turn. Her ass looked fantastic while she stood up, taut and lean, with a giant red hand print on the left cheek.
    I sat down on the couch. She began to kneel on top of me, but I stopped her. "You need to get my cock wet again," I said. She grimaced for a moment as she looked at my cock, huge and glistening with her juices. A ring of crimson was near the base. Her disgust must have only lasted for a moment, because the next second she was between my legs, sucking on my cock like it was her job. Her eyes met mine, and she never broke eye contact while she sucked. She opened her mouth, letting a downpour of spit fall on the tip.
    I grabbed her hair and pulled her up, and now when she knelt over me, I eagerly