I was sixteen when I first had s**, and too excited. It was a little less than perfect; I was so consumed that I did not realize I still had my briefs underwear on when I attempted to thrust after a good foreplay session. It was after two attempts that I realized the problem was not with her orifice. When I finally began thrusting, I could not resist kissing her lips non-stop; she had to be content with muffled moans.
But we were unbelievably promiscuous, and f***** with abandon.