I had never seen this side of you. I could feel my wet pussy gush all over your cock as you slammed in and out of me. You teased me when I knew I w...as getting close by pulling out and then slowly sliding back in me. At first you clutched my bouncing tits. But you know what I like. You reached under me and started rubbing my engorged clit so fast and furiously it was almost painful. Yet nothing had ever felt so good. I could feel my body tensing as an orgasm prepared to roll through me. . I have never been with a girl before. You will need to tell me if I am doing everything the way you want.”We both stripped as we moved to the sofa. It was the first time I had ever seen my mom naked, in fact the first real live female naked body. I towered over her by six inches. She was almost 35, rather slightly over weight. Her breasts were medium size with small nipples and a little sag. She had neatly trimmed dark pubic hair, not like most of the women on porn with completely a shaved cunt. It was an off center blow that sent a painful vibration through my hands, like when you hit a baseball on the handle of the bat. I couldn’t figure out a pattern to his attacks, it seemed like he was swinging to either keep me off guard or to strike me in a crippling or lethal way. All I could do was deflect each blow. At one point I was able to duck under a swinging attack coming from my right and popped up in time to catch the backside of his sword with mine, and add some momentum to his. Two more days and we will be on our way, I thought as I nailed down the last board on the stage. Mosa was on a ladder painting the mural on the wall, and saw what looked like the barren mountains surrounding Death Valley, but also saw she was painting a lush green garden with willow trees, colorful flowers and a huge waterfall pouring into a pond. She was creating a serene oasis in the desert and I knew she was painting Avalon. The half finished mural seemed to glow.The next day, Miguel entered.