Gary pulled out slightly and then pushed forward. I grunted at the magnitude of this intrusion. He was literally prying me open. I quickly had my hand... on his thighs, signaling to him when to stop pushing. He was now three or four inches deep inside of me. Gary repeated this cycle of pulling out and pushing deeper three or four more times, gaining an inch or so each time until he was buried ‘balls deep’ inside of me. During the first few of these cycles of his attempting to penetrate me, I was. .. this at the time was incredible porn for me. i began to get excited and began my usual mo... grab a towel to sit on and baby and stroke my cock. I enjoyed edging (even though I did not know the term) and would bring myself to almost cum or precum and stop until I could control myself. Little known to me that my mother had forgotten something in the house and asked her friend our neighbor to stop by and pick it up for her. Well, while I was used to hearing a car pull up or the garage door. And keep your filthy panties in your mouth and your skirt up so I can see your red behind.?I struggled and got up keeping the skirt bunched around my waist. I was easy to walk to the corner without the panties around my ankles the way they usually were. I heard Mommy get up behind me and I hoped she was not going to spank me some more which she sometimes did. She went back to the couch as I put my nose in a corner of our living room we kept vacant just for this reason. I heard Mommy pull the. Probably 8:30 or 9pm by now. I saw a note on the floor. ‘Thanks for the fun, loser. If you want your clothes back, go to the 3rd bench on the university lawn.’ That was quite a trek away. I steeled myself for the walk of shame through campus to retrieve my clothes, I had no other option.I continued down the corridor and stopped to peak around the corner, the coast was clear to the staircase. I hurried down the first flight, then stopped to check below if anyone was there. Empty. I continued.