Neither felt like shutting out the soft night with it’s stars. A full moon painted the world silver. ‘You tired, Helen?’ Duncan asked. When she ...shook her head he pulled a couple blankets and pillows out, then took Helen’s hand to lead her up to the top of the hill above where they had parked. Reaching the top they found the farmer had tilled only a week or so before. As a result the ground was soft where Duncan laid the blanket down. Dropping the pillows Duncan explained, ‘It’s too nice to stay. My second sexual experience was with her brother. He had spied methrough my window, dressing up as a girl and had sneaked into our housethrough the backdoor. I hadn't realised until he walked into my room andconfronted me, whilst in my bra, knickers, hold-ups and a little tartanmini-skirt (I still love wearing those). He was rampant; I could see hiserection bulging before him. Apparently he had been just about to have awank over some pictures on the web, when he'd spotted me. It was roughand. I gasped with pain and pleasure. He worked thefingers around, preparing me for the rape that was to come."And now my dear... the piece de resistance"He climbed onto the bed, pulled the pillow out and pushed it under myarse, lifting up in preparation for the onslaught, then knelt between myspread-eagled legsI felt the tip of his cock against my boy pussy and he reached forward,his hands clasped around my throat and he started to squeeze. As hesqueezed he slowly eased his cock head into me. I. Mom laughed, "I could tell from the quantity of cum that you left behind that it was something special for you," she said, "but you know you were so quick to shoot in me it left me hanging! A woman needs to cum too you know!" I didn't know, I knew nothing about sex except that it felt wonderful to do it with a grown woman like my mother. When I was in the fifth grade I'd tried to fuck a willing girl at school, but couldn't get my prick into her, and we'd both wound up frustrated, angry, and.