I only knew about sex from the stuff they teach us in school and from hearing other girls talk about it. This one girl Brittany I was friends with was...dating the cutest boy in our grade, and she loved to talk and brag about everything they did. They didnt have sex at this point but she would give him head all the time. I thought that was gross, but something about it turned me on a bit. I would go home after school sometimes and touch myself. I was very awkward and so paranoid my mom would find. " He made moves to get up, but Paddy hastened to stop him."Don't be daft Pete!" Paddy exclaimed, "I know my way out." I know you do - OK, I'll stay where I am. Thanks for your help," Mr. Anderson replied and sank back into his chair with a grunt.Mrs. Anderson saw Paddy to the door. "Thanks for helping out. Pete tried to fix it himself and I almost couldn't get him out of the cupboard under the sink what with his back so bad! Anyway, you'd better get moving and find out what Molly was on about.". I couldn't do any of these, so my jiz welled up until it flooded out of my cock, like a tidal swell rather than a burst, washing it's stickiness into my shorts.When my surroundings came back into focus I realized Mom had stopped playing. I was still holding her tits but my fingers were loose and no longer moving. I just held them as I recovered my breath, leaning against her back, blanketed by a wonderful feeling of bliss. I never wanted to let go but I realized I had to clean myself up. As mom. I was still lost in my orgasm when I felt Sam rub some of my pussy juices up onto my asshole. Sam slipped a finger slowly up into my asshole. It felt uncomfortable but not as unpleasant as I thought it would. Sam ran his finger in and out of my asshole only a few times. He then removed his finger and place the head of his cock at my asshole. Sam shoved his rock hard 4 inch cock deep into my asshole in one mighty push catching me off guard. I moaned out, “Sam It hurts,” as I tried to move.