I hurt in a lot of places, but I didn’t care as long as Paul was holding me. I was scared, but the feeling was nice. xvideos He was slow about it, and in pleasure, I locked my mouth onto his neck in a cross between a suckle and a kiss as I moaned and whimpered. “I’m not going to hurt you,” he said, “but I would like to know if this is something you can enjoy, too.” I told him I liked it, and he laughed; he said he hadn’t done it yet, but if I didn’t like it, that was ok, we could wait a few years and try it again later. I think I screamed. Usually when I didn’t go to school, it was because I had bruises, or
