Go for it!

Ignoring Nancy's quiet protests, John continued to stroke at her breasts. The nipples became hard, and her breath grew more and more ragged as she surrendered to the pleasure he was inducing in her. Her hands fell away, as John's hand slipped inside her bra, touching her flesh completely.

"Stop...." Nancy moaned, but he could tell that she didn't want him to stop. John's fingers found the clasp of her bra, and unhooked it, revealing her pert, pink capped breasts to his eyes. Her nipples pointed at him, and he could not restrain his passion upon gazing upon them. He bent down over her, and took her breast into his mouth. The sensation of her nipple responding was incredible.

Nancy gasped, her hands running through his hair. He could tell that she did indeed want him, but she was being very coy. Her hands tried to push him away, but he continued, bringing gasps and moans to her lips.

"Oh, god, this is a sin." She whispered, her Catholic School manners showing. John grinned at her, kissing her nipples, licking them, sucking them. He slid his free hand down to the hem of her pleated skirt, and began to raise it.

"What are you doing?" she whispered, as his hands stroked up her legs, along her thighs. His fingertips stroked upwards, under the skirt, to find a slight dampness. Her panties were soaked, and he smiled as he reveled in the excitement he was bringing her. Using two fingers, he pulled her underwear to the side, and began to massage her lips.

Nancy's reaction was instantanteous. She groaned, arching her back. The motion caused one of John's fingers to slip into her soaked channel. He delighted at the feeling of her pussy clasping at his finger tips. She was incredibly tight, and his cock ached to fuck it.

Continuing to suck and lick at her breasts, he brought his free hand down to his zipper. He undid it quietly, and pulled his cock free of his underwear. Nancy did not notice, her eyes closed, and her body writhing. John slid his hand up and down his cock, feeling the friction on his shaft. He continued to slide his finger in and out of Nancy's pussy, loosening her up.

"Feels so good...." Nancy moaned, as John moved himself slightly, positioning himself between her legs. He continued to stimulate her throughout, and Nancy remained oblivious to his actions. The skirt rode up higher, as he brought his body down between her thighs.

"What are you...." Nancy gasped as she felt the head of his cock against her leg. Her eyes flew wide, as she realized that John was about to fuck her.

"Wait..." She groaned, as his cockhead rubbed against her pussylips. Her voice was cut off by a moan of pleasure, as his cockhead spread her lips wide, seeking the entrance to her body. John moaned, as he felt the entrance of her body up against his dick.

"You can't!" Nancy gasped, as she felt the tip pushing into her body. "I'm a virgin!"

John had a twinge of concience. Should he deflower this gal, or just pleasure her in other ways?