romantic and beautiful, it is desirable that in the first wedding night. And here, she was fucked prosaically under brandy. Yanka, as if she heard my thoughts, opened her tearful eyes and looked at me. In her eyes was doom and longing, mixed with arousal. She did not ask her to help, did not ask to stop the act of intercourse. She gazed at me, so I did not look and go.

My beloved and dear Yanka understood that she was stupid, and now she was trying to save me from the same stupidity. She let me leave her here and save my dreams.

- Well, what do you interfere with in love! Let them enjoy life!

Roman turned me to her, and I expected him to cry again on my lips, but this did not happen. Instead, Roman stared into my eyes. It became clear to me that he gives me time to think. He gave me the opportunity to leave. I could get up and leave the apartment and return to my normal life. But here was Janka. Of course, she herself is to blame for what happened to her, and even allowed me to leave her, but how could I do that? I really did not want to part with virginity now, and it was very scary. I really wanted to get up and run away. But the responsibility for a friend did not allow it. I could not make any decision.

Roman took him for me. He again began to kiss and caress me. But more active and much bolder. He fell so hard on me with his body that I understood that this time he would not let me escape. Fear washed over me like a tsunami ashore. I did not feel any excitement or passion. Yes, my hole was wet, the nipples were swollen, and the whole body was actively responding to the guy's caresses, but inside me there was only a cooling and gripping fear of the body. I seemed to rub my ability to move. Roman easily laid me down on his part of the sofa, spread his legs himself and placed himself as he was comfortable. I looked at the ceiling and waited for the inevitable.

Now I'm fucked! Is this really happening ?! Maybe it's just a dream? Maybe this is some other girl lying on the couch in my skirt and top?

But close by I heard the moans and the yankee squeaks. Apparently, Victor has already developed her hole quite well, and my girlfriend no longer wanted to yell in pain, but only squeaked. I remembered the brilliant member of Victor, on which there were traces of blood. Exactly the same! Now they'll break my breath, and it will hurt and there will be a lot of blood!

Although it was scary for me, I still thought that I should keep my clothes clean. It will be very "dumb" to return home in a blood-stained skirt and shorts.

Roman had already pulled off his jeans and panties. His hot and hard member persistently wove me in the thigh and in the slit that was still hidden behind the fabric of the panties. Roman was obviously in a hurry to push his organ into me as quickly as possible, so I simply pushed the strip of panties aside, opening access to my hole. His dick began to eagerly seek entry. I felt his head poking into my crotch, forcing me to shrink.

In a panic, I began to twitch convulsively, trying to push them under the body of Roman and leaned on me and take off her panties. The guy did not immediately understand my intentions, but then did not begin to object. He moved away and helped me pull off my panties. I was trembling with fear of the upcoming action. I managed to see and estimate the size of the penis that will break my virgin and take my virginity. A beautiful long body with a large head waggled militarily between my meekly spread legs.

Roman pulled the panties and put them on the back of the sofa. Here they are, right in front of me. Like a symbol of my defeat. Roman's cock slides over my face, making me flinch and shrink. Skirt!!! Pancake! He is now driving me into his penis, and the blood will flow to my skirt! I began to frantically tighten the skirt on my stomach and behind my back, trying to save it from stains. My ass, pubis and tummy completely naked.

Then for some reason I remembered that it was necessary to spread my legs as much as possible and press my knees to the chest so that the virgin stretched out and easily torn. Even though I was very scared, but I did it. Anyway, I'm getting fucked right now, so let it be as painless as possible.

Here the skirt is removed, my legs are spread apart and pressed, my hole has opened, and the entrance was free. I was ready for the act of love. Although I was very scared, but I still made the decision for myself to surrender beautifully.

I felt like a member of the Roman began to enter me, pushing the petals of my labia. There inside me is very humid and hot. His penis sinks into my bosom, slides easily and enters deeper. Almost without stopping, sharply tears off my virgin protection. I scream. It was painful. But I did not have time to evaluate this pain, because I immediately felt like a member of the guy plunges into my body. It was so unusual and strange that the pain went into the background. The male organ plunged into me all the way to the womb. I felt the impact of his tip in its wall.

The novel began to take out his organ, and I felt his movement inside me. There was no doubt - I was captured. A member of the guy again plunged me, and went out again, then again and again, went in and out. I felt pain, I felt my pulp torn to the end, the male member was moving inside me, blood was flowing down my thighs, perineum and buttocks. Well that's all! I'm not a girl anymore!

And I also cried. I did not immediately notice it. All my thoughts and feelings were where the masculine and feminine were joined together. I noticed my tears only when they were wiped off Janka from my cheeks.

- Be patient! Be patient!

I opened my eyes and saw Yank's face next to me. In tears, excited and with already sober eyes. They had compassion and gratitude. She took my hand and I squeezed my palm. We just looked at each other, and did not let go of our hands while Roman took possession of me. My body moved in time with the movements of the penis, and Janka stroked my head and worried with me, as if she wanted to take my pain away. Then I felt like a member of the Roman stuck inside me very strongly and stopped, straining with my whole body. I understood that he had finished in me. I should have been afraid of this, but for some reason I took this fact for granted and even necessary.

Roman took his organ out of me and whistled.

- So you were virgin? Wow! And I did not even understand!

I tucked my legs, trying not to get dirty in the blood, shyly closing my torn cave from the male gaze. The blood was not so much as I thought. Some spots on the hips and a very small spot on the couch.

- This was also a virgin! Today we printed two virgins with you, Roman.

- Have you ever lied? You 18 years old?

- Do not lie!

Yanka pulled out wet wipes from her purse and helped me wipe the blood from my body. I did not wear panties, fearing that they were soaked with blood, and Yanka and I, despite the calls from the guys to stay, left the apartment.

All the way home we were silent. Everyone was thinking about something else. But we both had tears. Already at my door, when I had to say goodbye, Janka hugged me and kissed me.

- Sorry Sorry sorry! I really owe you! You are the best friend! You are the most wonderful person!

I kissed her back and said the same thing. Before entering home, I once again wiped my legs and crotch, checked that I had no traces of the nightmare that had occurred. At home, I immediately went to the shower and tried to wash the seed of Roman there. It just came to me that I could get pregnant. I could not tell and ask parents for help. The very run to the pharmacy for the "emergency" pill was too late. It only remained to try the "folk" means and hope for the best.