I had now completed my fourth year here at Braxton, and was finally headed back home for a much needed rest. Had I attended any other high school I wo...ld be graduating by now, but since I was at Braxton I still had another year to go before that would happen. It sucked to know that some of my former classmates would be starting college in the fall, and I was stuck going through another year of Braxton's version of hell, which is how I have come to think of it, at least in private that is."So. " Mom was looking at her nails, still trying to avoid eye contact with me. "It just happened in the heat of the moment. We never wanted to do it. Isn't it?"I remained silent, looking at her."What I mean to say is..." Mom voice was trembling with emotion. "What happened last night was a mistake and it should never happen again." Mom, I don't think what we did was wrong." I replied finally. "I don't regret what I did, I enjoyed it and I would love to do it again. Why can't we do it again?. Its fingers curl within me causing the room explode with starlight, I whimper as it strokes me so tenderly I can find no resistance against it. My whole body is coiled tight in anticipation as his fingers continue to stroke me, the rough texture of its fingers is enough to make me pant, its teeth find my nipple and it strokes that heavenly place. The world around us explodes into a swirl of colors, I whimper against the sudden swell in my womb but there is no resisting its insistent press. "He was right, the pain did go away quite quickly. If only there wasn't this huge, hot, hard thing inside me. He moved his hips slightly back then forward again. The hard thing followed his movements."How does that feel?" he asked gently."Okay," I said uncertainly."Any pain?" No." How about this?"He moved back and forward again ... and again ... and again. Each time he did it the hard thing ended up deeper inside me until it was so deep I was sure it would come out of my mouth at any moment..