My dick was rock hard when she then looked me straight in the eyes and said "I showed you mine, now let me see yours." I was not prepared for this but...thought what the heck, we are just having fun so I stood up and took off my shirt and then dropped my pants and underwear. Then I did a little dance, my curved pecker sticking out and up towards my stomach and so hard, it hurt. The head was so full of blood it was bright red. We both laughed some more and she commented on my nice package.Dawn. And I gush. Squirt shoots out like a jet onto Ella's face and hair, then another jet, then a third, splattering down onto skin and sheets. My body trembles and shakes through the intense orgasm. Moans coming out of my mouth against my control. I collapse flat onto Ella's chest, my legs splayed out like a frog, my upper body still lying flat out on the bed between her legs. I tremble, my breathing heavy, my mind a fog. I dribble from my pussy onto the chest of Ella's long sleeve jammies. I lay. We looked up. Mom froze, and for a moment, looked like she was trying to focus. I hoped she was too drunk to know what was going on. But she wasn't.She exploded with cursing and throwing things and Tim and I scrambling to get pants on.She called our dad that night and made him come over to pick Tim up. They moved Tim over to my father's aparrtment, and suddenly, for the first time since I was a toddler, I slept alone.I cried. I'd strip, crawl into bed and hug Tim's pillow, and I cried.I fell. I'm pretty green when it comes to sex. I told you that before we got started. I heard some of the other guys talking about doing it with their girlfriends and I was ... I don't know ... intimidated I guess." And you believed them," she stated flatly.I shrugged. I'd become quite adept at shrugging lately."Most boys ... and I do mean boys ... bullshit about their sexual experiences. It's a male macho thing. I can tell you from personal experience that not one guy in ten has a clue what to do with.