"Please… please be like you were before," she said, tears spilling out of the corners of her closed eyelids.

His response was an oblivious low animalistic groan that accompanied another effort to plunge his hardened cock deeper into the tightly resisting channel. She felt the blunt tipped end pressurize in slowly but steadily, bringing with it a searing pain that increased the flow of tears streaming silently down her cheeks. The tight moistly clasping walls of her cunt jerked and convulsed around the painfully probing head as though her young body, having a will of its own, was still unsure whether it wanted to suck him in further or force him out. He burrowed gradually in deeper and a wave of unexpected pleasure flashed through her abdomen as his lowering pelvis made its first tingling contact with her soft blondly curling pubic hair. Jane's mind reeled with confusion as she recognized that same warm aching his gentle lovemaking had aroused in her earlier. She felt her womb flower open and her pink stiffening nipples throb as they brushed against the hair on his chest. But then, her eyes flashed open in sudden unexpected pain when, without any prior warning, his hand closed suddenly on one of her ripe succulent breasts.

"Oh God, you're hurting me! Stop!" she hissed, her eyes fastening in disbelief on his harshly clenching fingers as he kneaded the soft resilient breasts with hands he no longer controlled. His palms circled over tight fists of flesh, causing white bloodless ridges to protrude painfully from between his straining fingers. His head dropped to the young budding nipples and chewed hungrily while he held her down with one strong hand, grinding her hips painfully into the sand, and ran the other greedily up and down, under and over the lushly swaying contours of her now violently resisting body.