Renee was continuing to moan as more and more pleasure filled her body while less and less pain filtered through. Soon the pain was altogether gone, while the pleasure continued shooting through the girl's loins. The amazing tightness of her soft passageway gripped his rock-hard penis, enclosing it like a tight, polyurethane envelope, with a natural muscle control the most skilled whore might never be able to develop. She could hear Larry grunting in delight, and was overjoyed he was still inside her. She felt thrilled at the prospect of bringing him the relief he craved, so his cock would no longer shed "teardrops".

If Larry hadn't felt her cherry snap, he would never have believed the girl was a virgin. Shit! He had to make sure she came, too. It was only right. Hell! He had intended settling for a simple whack-off, and here this sweet kid had come along out of nowhere, an answer to an unspoken prayer. Shit! he told himself, she deserved to come, too.

Renee whimpered as Larry lifted his body so she could move herself under him all the more easily. Her thighs were wide apart, cradling his hips and loins snugly between them, with his hard cock buried to its limit in her tight, teenage twat. She thrilled to the pressure of his balls against her perineum, swinging like a wrecking ball against the furrow between her white asscheeks. Renee gasped as she felt Larry slowly withdraw his throbbing poker from her sucking interior, feeling her lubricious pink hole massage the phallic weapon as it retreated. The feeling evoked in Larry's memory a vision of the girl's mother and he recalled how fantastically Harriet fucked.

Renee, for her part, imagined nothing, but simply lay in the thrilling sensations of the surrounding feelings as they tingled through her.