She raised up and whispered, "I think we need to go up to my bedroom now, Brian, would you like to do that?" and she got up, took my hand and pulled m...e up and we walked into her house, up the stairs and into her bedroom.She turned to me, took me in her arms and began to kiss me again. She was somewhat shorter than me, maybe about five-three, I'm five-nine. My hands were everywhere on her, feeling the smoothness of her skin, the softness of her butt, the flowing curves of her back as she pushed. Everett called me back into his office and grilled me for a while, wanting me to repeat the story over and over. Finally he decided that Mitch wouldnt sell us out, and we were probably safe where we were&hellip, but just in case, he decided to break out some supplies, and he unlocked a trunk and showed me a dozen M-16s,and numerous pistols and boxes of ammunition. He handed me a rifle and said he was sure I knew how to sue it, and I grinned as wickedly as I could and thanked fate on more time.. Then slowly pushed it in! Just the tip. Left it there throbbing. I closed my eyes. This was heaven on earth! I pushed a little more until it was well inside her and she moaned aloud. I froze but Dad didn’t hear. Then I began moving under her with the slowest motions I could. My very first fuck was my own Mom! I came in the most intense orgasm I could ever have. She must have felt me jerking in my orgasm. It never had been like this. My cock just pulsed my cum into her! It felt wonderful. As we. . Of course i just did it a few times, but i always tried to sit on his leg. The place were we did lesson was basically an inside volleyball/basketball field and a desk where there was one of those cheap signs to keep the score and luckily for me just one chair.We were too many in my class to play volleyball all together so when it wasnt my turn to play i would always go to the desk and help him keep the score... Sitting on his leg and i was always, ALWAYS, hoping i could feel something or at.