It's her birthday she can cum if she wants to [Routye B2]

You keep up your rhythm as she gyrates her hips.

"Amy! What has come over you!" Mr Barshford demands.

"Darling," her mother asks, "Are you feeling okay?"

Amy seems oblivious, lost in a whirling tingling world of pleasure. You increase the speed of your rhythmic circles. Your fingers press further against her pussy entrance. You can feel her orgasm coming.

She begins to pant and thrust at your busy hand.

"Honey! Are you having an asthma attack?"

Her mother's concerns are ignored as she she gives several pelvic thrusts. You can't help thinking about what a great fuck she would be, and how much you want to thrust your 8 inches into her, right up to the hilt in her tight virginal pussy.

You apply further pressure to your fingers imagining they are your cock teasing her vaginal gateway. You feel some resistance for a split second before a soft pop as she thrusts towards your hand and you push too hard and deep at the same time.

You fingers delve up into her vaj, instantly enveloped by the searing warmth of the inside of her tight snatch, surrounding them in a squishy vice like grip.

"Yarghhhh!" Amy lets out a half pained half ecstatic scream just as a gush of her orgasm flows out over you hand and the seat. But the sudden intrusion into her unexplored bunny hole causes her to shift uncomfortably.

You thrust your fingers deeper inside her and feel a slightly thicker warmth trickling down your hand.

"Arghhhhhh!"

Everyone is staring open mouthed.

Amy tries to back further into her seat to stop the progress of your eager fingers. Looking down her face goes ashen and she instantly pushes back in her chair and stands up.

Your fingers slip out of her vagina with an audible squelch.

Amy backs away, holding up her dress to see what has happened, but also exposing her vagina to everyone, that is dripping not only with her cum juice but also blood from having her hymen broken by your fingers.

"Oh my god! What's happening? Oh my god!" She screams.

The shocked family all look from her to you. You start to shake your head in protest. Then you see your fingers smeared with her hymen blood. Caught red handed!

Mr Barshford erupts out of his chair as the room descends into shouting and chaos.