I read my texts Saturday. I had two writing courses, a quantitative methods class, a second level accounting class, and history. The two writing texts...went quickly; only part of each contradicted the other. Quantitative methods didn't seem difficult. The history text was well written and an easy read. I struggled to finish the first unit of accounting.The cold snap kept us off the porch Saturday evening. Grandfather and I talked for a bit.I hadn't eaten lunch before I saw Linda or taken my. She replied yes and told me to mind my business. She also told not to tell about this to my parents and fled off to her house.That’s when my evilness started making plans to make her my sex partner. Next 2 days she didn’t come at all. The 3rd day, Sunday, she called me and said she had doubts in maths and will come home tonight. I started to put my plans.She arrived by 6 and my mom attended her. I, in my room, switched on a pork video and lied on my bed and made sure my hard-on was visible.. Grasping the shaft, she pointed it at Christie's vaginal opening, rubbed his tip on the hole. Watching his cock tip disappear into Christie's strawberry nest inch by inch, she smiled and held Christie's hand as he began rocking his cock into her tight pussy, until their pubic hairs were mingled together."Ahh, ooh…," Christie moaned as he pushed his cock into her pussy. She shuddered slightly and Dad did not notice that his cock had met some resistance when it entered her pussy. He stroked in. .. it felt kind of tingly. Basically, we both had hard-ons and were getting turned on by the rubbing, but neither of us really understood that at the time. We just knew that it felt kind of nice, and we hung in the tree that way for quite awhile.The next time we built a chair-and-blanket fort, we noticed that when we crawled around through the little compartments, it felt like that day in the tree. More interested now, we tried lightly rubbing each other there, and found that we liked it. At.