My orgasm was forming and it was unlike any orgasm that I had ever endured. I think mom was right. I think she was actually going to make me squirt. U...nexpectedly, I felt a change inside my body. It felt as if my body was under a unique force that began to compress all my organs, especially the one between my legs. I could tell mom noticed because as she continued to circle over my silky knoll that was now glossy from her wet tongue mixed with my personal juices, she inserted not just one. Suddenly, a familiar voice spoke near at hand."Well, you don't seem as though you're having a terrific time, Melanie Wilkerson!"Melanie jerked her head in astonishment and gaped at the speaker. It was Randy Hardman! The son of her father's political opponent grinned at her impishly. He was dressed conservatively in a blue suit, with his short blond hair neatly combed and his handsome, tanned features scrubbed clean. In fact, he looked absolutely fantastic!And from the way he was looking at. "Just a little lubricant to let the nozzle slip in more easily. Ready now?" Her voice had gotten a little hoarse. Or was that an undertone of excitement?"Carry on, nurse."I felt a slight pressure, then something slid into me. A gush of liquid warmth spread through my insides, then there was a gradually building feeling of fullness. Somehow, in the midst of all this, I had gotten a solid hardon. Funny thing, that. I wasn't sure whether to be proud or embarrassed."Let me know if I should stop. If. "If you let me watch, I'll let you watch," she said. I almost came at that."Watch what?" Watch me play with myself." At that time, I knew that women came; but I still supposed that they felt the same lethargy afterwards that males did. Susan never does.She brought me some Kleenex and invited me to remove any clothes that I felt were constricting me. After I had, she blithely removed the rest of her clothes in a straight-forward fashion that was more erotic than any stripper's.