MormonGirlz- Friends Hold Her Down As She Loses Virginity

The tentative knock at the door sent waves of nervous excitement through Emma’s taut, smooth skin. She smoothed her hands over her skimpy sleep shirt, the red silk clinging to her full breasts andYA. At 18, she was about to have sex for the first time with her boyfriend Quinn and a bunch of their friends. She hesitated, wondering if it was wise to go through with it.

Quinn, 19, was the son of the bishop and a notorious bad boy. He and his friends liked to compete over who could score with the most girls. Emma had heard they even kept a scoreboard.

“Come on Em!” Called Quinn from the other side of the door, rattling the knob impatiently. “We’ve been waiting forever!”

Emma licked her lips nervously and opened the door. Quinn grinned wolfishly at her, his eyes roaming hungrily over her body. She stepped back to let him and his three buddies – Braxton, Colby and Jace – into her room.

“Whoo-wee!” Whistled Braxton appreciatively as Emma turned to shut the door, eyeing her ass in her tiny silk shorts. “Didn’t know you were hiding a body like that under those modest dresses!”

Emma felt herself blush. She was a “rebel” in Quinn’s crowd for wearing makeup and tighter clothes than the modest standards of her faith. But she knew nothing compared to these bad boy delinquents.

Quinn grabbed Emma possessively around the waist. “No worries guys, she’s all mine,” he said with a grin as he steered her over to the bed. He pushed her down onto the edge of the mattress and climbed on top of her.

Emma let out a squeak as Quinn fumbled with the fly of his jeans, yanking his stiffening cock out. “Not so fast,” smirked Braxton, putting a hand on Quinn’s chest. “Here, let me.” He nudged Quinn aside and got between Emma’s legs, his hands sliding under her shirt to squeeze her tits.

Emma gasped and arched her back at his touch, her nipples stiffening under his palms. “You fuckers went and got her all hot and bothered,” tutted Colby. He pulled up Emma’s shirt to reveal her perfect 32Cs, pink and pert with puffy pink nipples just begging to be sucked.

Braxton latched onto one, sucking hard as his hands roamed her body. Jace watched, grinning as he fisted his cock. Quinn looked on smugly as his buddy worked Emma up, her cries escalating to moans and whimpers of need.

“Alright, alright,” chuckled Braxton, pulling away. Emma’s tits jiggled as he released them. She lay panting and flushed, a damp spot on her shorts. The sight made Jace groan and stroke faster.

Quinn positioned himself between her legs, her thighs splayed wide. Emma bit her lip and looked up at him pleadingly, torn between fear and anticipation. “You ready, sweet cheeks?” he grinned. She nodded shakily.

Quinn rubbed the head of his cock against her slick folds. Emma threw her head back and moaned as he pressed forward, her hymen giving way with a sharp pinch. “Fuck, you’re tight,” hissed Quinn, gritting his teeth as he pushed deeper.

Emma whimpered and bit her lip, feeling sore and stretched. She’d never felt anything inside her before. The pressure…the fullness…it was so intense. Quinn began moving slowly, watching her face the whole time.

“Press her hands to the mattress,” Braxton instructed Quinn. “Keep her still so you can get deep.” Quinn reached back and pinned Emma’s wrists, cutting off her wrists. She just held his gaze and kept thrusting, slowly gaining speed.

“Fuck yeah, bury that dick,” cheered Colby, recording it all on his phone for later viewing. Emma’s red face flushed even deeper, knowing this would be posted online. The guys would brag about popping the preacher’s daughter’s cherry.

Jace positioned himself next to her head, his cock just inches from her face. “Go on Em, suck it,” he said, pushing her hair back. “You know you want to.”

Emma hadn’t wanted to cross that line, but now, lost in a haze of lust and virginal vierge.BE as Braxton’s fingers found her clit, she obeyed. She opened her mouth and Jace pressed forward, sliding along her tongue. Emma began sucking, spitting on his cock and letting it push into her throat.

“Yessir, that’s it girl,” Braxton said soothingly as his fi