As we got to the bedroom, she took her bra off and asked if I wanted her to leave the stockings on or take them off. I said that it didn't matter.She ...ulled the g-string off, left the stockings on and flopped down on the bed saying, "Okay, I'll leave them on for you. Hurry up and get undressed. I want you to fuck my brains out." I quickly got undressed but said that I need to let the dog out. Stacey whined, "Why do you always worry about the damn dog when I want you to fuck me?" I made a. She asked what was causing this stain and wet spots on the sheets and I would blush and look away. She finally asked if we were beating off and of course I said no and she sternly asked again and I confessed. She said that it was quite normal for boys our age to try out their equipment and with a little laugh said to try and control the cum spray. Of course I told Patrick and we both laughed and it seemed to make us cum a lot more and of course we did not control it!During high school I. I then used two fingers to point at something, meaning 'look there'.She nodded that she understood. As we got closer to where there was a warren of rabbits I had her approach very slowly and keep an eye out for any movement. I felt a tug on my sleeve and when I looked at her she was pointing two fingers at a clump of bushes with a mother rabbit watching over her group of grazing bunnies. We had set our cameras for silent shutter so we could shoot to our hearts content without alarming the. “What do you mean advice, on what” she says with a irritated look on her face.“It’s a bit embarrassing and I have no one I can ask, can I come in and I can tell you” I say with an embarrassed look.“Come on then, I have the baby to feed soon so be quick” she says.She leads me in to the house, its bare floors, very little furniture and stinks of cigarettes, we go to the living room and I sit down and she sits opposite me.“So what do you want to ask” she asks me, now a little warmer in her.