Johnny pushed me forward over the hood.

I was still kind of in a daze, and when I got out of the car, Johnny took my hand and led me to the front of the car. "Turn around," he said, and I turned to face the windshield, not really knowing why.

Johnny pulled my sweater up over my head and threw it to the side. I noticed it got hooked on his bumper and I was happy it didn't get dirty. Johnny was mauling my breasts with his hands and pushing his body against mine. I could feel his dick through his pants and my skirt, and I could tell he was getting hard again. I couldn't believe it, given the amount of cum he just shot down my throat. Johnny kept squeezing my breasts with one hand and the other disappeared behind me. I heard him unzip his pants and could hear his pants hit the ground. "Bend forward," Johnny said.

I leaned forward a bit and Johnny said, "Further!" and pushed me down on the hood of his car. The heat from the engine almost burned my breasts and I tried to stand back up, but Johnny just shoved me down again. He spit in his hand and rubbed it over my pussy and then over his dick. He kicked my legs to the side and slid his dick in my pussy. I was too scared to do anything. I had never imagined he could be so rough. He started pumping his dick in and out of my pussy, breaking my cherry in the process.

He was pumping my pussy hard and I realized that I was starting to get turned on. He kept grunting as he was pumping my pussy and saying, "You like that, don't you Julia?" Well, by that time, I actually DID like it, even though I really didn't want to, and I nodded. He said, "Speak up, you like that cock fucking your pussy, don't you, you little slut?" "Yes," I said softly.

"Louder!" he said, "Tell me!" I screamed, "Yes, I like your cock in my pussy, it feels ... Uunnngghhh!" I started cumming before I could finish my sentence. Johnny started cumming in my pussy and kept calling me a "good slut," and then