He stroked the girl's ass, and moved the penis smoothly and gently, giving the opportunity to stretch the walls of the cave, to take it and hug. Polina felt like a man's member fills it all. It seemed that he was about to reach the heart. And then she felt like a burning spear, poked into the wall inside her cavern, and the thighs of the man touched her buttocks. He planted her, took it, put in his penis to the end. Finally it happened! She is woman!

Sergey began to pull out his spear, admiring the juices and virgin blood flowing after him, which dripped onto the bed. His body glistened and seemed to be thicker and longer. Pulling him in half, he drove him inside again, but still slowly and carefully. Then he pulled it out again and loaded it again, but a little more and faster. Then again and again. Each time increasing the push and speed. Polina felt a powerful organ moving inside her, taking her virginity and enjoying her body. He moved bolder and bolder, and her bosom, succumbed to his caress and heat, and began to hug, like an old friend. The blows of the hard and hot guest grew stronger, painfully stretching the walls of her not yet knowing male member of the vagina. But this pain was so long-awaited that Polina perceived her easily, as if through her she was freed and transformed. Soon, her bosom was filled with moisture, and its walls widened. The male member finally dispersed the remnants of her virginity, and the pain began to go away. Of course, Polina could not completely relax and often trembled from the arising unpleasant sensations, but still enjoyed it. She was given more pleasure by the fact that they have it, fucked and pulled on the penis. She became a woman, and it excited and pleased her more than the force of pain. What do the torments of the body mean when the soul sings and the heart rejoices in life ?!

Sergey is surprised to see Polina crying into her voice and pouring streams of tears onto the bed, and the streams of virgin blood, helps him to stick himself on his penis. He knows that it hurts her now, that her small cave hardly places his fat and long member in himself, and the wound from the rubbed off of his celles burns like red-hot metal with his every move. But the girl moves to meet his movements, she does not squeeze the muscles, does not move the legs, does not try to move away from the member stinging her body. No, she opens up and asks to dive deeper, asks to increase the blows, asks to show her all his masculine strength and passion. And he does it. His dick starts to move frantically, and his hips slap against her buttocks. His scrotum knocks on her crotch, touching the clitoris. He coils her hair on his arm and tears her face from the bed. He wants to see how she gets what she asks!

How beautiful she is! Her eyes are full of moisture and suffering, there is a drop of blood on her lips, her face is tortured with a grimace, but all this is lost in the ecstasy of love! Through pain and suffering, Pauline becomes his woman, the one and only beloved. Sergey sees how the feeling of love and saturation seizes the girl. The complaining squeak of the offended girl turns into a voluptuous cry of a satisfied woman. The man feels the tension in his crotch. He is trying to quickly decide whether to end up in a girl or not risk it. After all, she is so young that she probably becomes an early mom. But the desire of the male win. He wants to mark the girl as his property so that all other men do not even think to take her from him. So be it! His penis stiffens and becomes hard as a stone and pierces into the very depth of the young body. Sergey feels how his muscles pulsate, preparing a volley, but he holds it to the last. But the tension is so great that after a second Sergey spews his seed inside the girl, pouring it abundantly right on the uterus.

Polina feels the tension of a man and the subsequent twitching. She feels that his penis is very deep in her, tense and does not move.Polina understands that Sergey finished in her, throwing his male seed into her body. It is so exciting and delightful to feel like a woman who was raped and filled with sperm. She had thought about it for a long time, dreamed how it would all be, but it was so long ago, and now it became a reality. She gave herself to her beloved person and accepted his gift in herself, giving back only her love and gratitude. Sergey pulled his dick out of the girl's torn bosom and fell down next to Polina, breathing heavily. The girl remained standing. She was afraid to move, expecting to experience pain. She looked at Sergei lying, saw a shiny and blood-smeared penis, from which droplets of whitish fluid still flowed. As soon as he fit there all ?! Polina ran her hand between her legs and touched her burning heat with a crack. Her fingers and palm immediately became wet. Polina did not experience pain or other unpleasant feelings and emboldened, carefully laid down on her stomach, relaxing her tummy, back and legs, which were already trembling from the incredible tension. Polina looked at Sergey and met his eyes. He smiled.

- I love you, Paul!

- And I love you, Sergey!

- Did it hurt?

- Yes, a little bit.

- Forgive me.

- Not worth it. I was good! I'm glad you did it!

- I like it! You are very sexy!

- And you're good too!

- You bring a drink?

- Yes. And something to wipe it all off.

While Sergei went to the kitchen, Polina sat on the bed and spread her legs, began to examine her crack. Outwardly, nothing has changed, only blood was still flowing from the cave. There were small dark red spots on the bed, which eloquently testified to an event that happened in her life. She gently launched a finger inside, and he easily plunged completely, not meeting the obstacles that were always there. He did it for sure. Purpose no more. Sergey brought a glass of water and wet wipes, with which he began to wipe the girl's body, removing blood stains from him. He did it so dearly and in love that he could not even believe that it was he, just a few minutes ago, who was tormenting her body, tearing and torturing her flesh. Here he is - a real man - strong and tough, but kind and gentle. And who would have thought that an ordinary shower from a puddle would be the beginning of a great and true love.