She was proped up in bed, surrounded by pillows - a very 50s pose. She sported a snow-white nightie with a abrupt and deep V-bodice. I was overcome by...a warm rush from head to foot.I walked toward the bed, and sat next to Sheryl. She began undressing me almost immediately. From soft touches to firm embraces, from lips to necks to shoulders to breasts and beyond. It was incredbly natural-feeling, and my anxiety soon melted away. To be eventually cradled between her extraordinarily long legs was. I didn't want to let it show on my face while I questioned him."Mikey, why did you keep all those old weapons under the warehouse a secret?"He looked at me for a couple of minutes with a somewhat disconcerting stare before he haltingly answered me."I did not know they were there, master. This was Sukie's private place, and I was never allowed inside unless he sold some of the canned stuff to one of his friends. We were the ones who always had to load up the carts when he brought them around. I slowly worked my finger in and was in heaven. It felt so good fingering her for those 10 minutes.A rush of cum came out and I knew that I was doing a good job and not waking her up. I got even braver and decided since I got that far why not stick my cock in. I slowly slipped in right beside her and put my cock right on top of her pussy. I was so nervous hoping she wouldn't wake up and get mad. I slipped it in and started slowing fucking her. It was the greatest feeling ever being inside of. "Give me a hand, can you?"I followed her into the kitchen"Those two are going to church tonight," she said. "I'm not. Why don't you say you're going home and then come back about six?" Hmm, yeah, okay," I mumbled.I could have walked home and come back because we lived just ten minutes away, but I was like a fish out of water and I knew my parents would see I was up to something so I just wandered around the country lanes for a while. When I got back to the Huberts' house the car had gone. I.