He explained to us this stuff was sperm and what just happened was called an orgasm.He said we had to be careful because if we did that inside a girl�...�s pussy, it could result in a baby. Later on, he showed us a condom and how to use it. I got quite an education that day. Needless to say, as a budding young man, I found myself masturbating on a regular basis. The more I did it, the more I wanted to do it. In fact, it’s all I thought about most of the time.I became keenly interested in girls. .. naughty naughty.". With that I hammered my fist straight into her stomach, her letting out a powerful cry of pain and anguish and placing her hand on her stomach in pain. This was even better than the last time, I loved her pain, call me sick but I enjoyed this, and I wasn't bound to give into "Good Morals". I grinned and took her other hand, pushing the back of her arm and hand to the trunk of the tree, taking out another knife which I had grabbed just incase I needed it. I slammed this one. Your fingers entering her and making her orgasm again as your teeth scrape her nipples.You at our movie theater. In the back row next to a beautiful lady. Your hands accidently touching. And then continuing to touch not so accidently. You let her hand slide into your pants. You relax as she kneels between your legs and sucks your soft, warm cock. You stand her up and pull her pants down. Your hands guide her hips down onto you while she bounces on top of you. She screams as the credits roll and. "Persephone's chuckle turned into a snort."Go, Mom!"Mrs. D patted her cheek."You bet, sweetie."It wasn't hard, that's not really news to anyone, and we had ourselves a fine picnic and swim that afternoon. He didn't know that I'd arranged for H to show up." And I walked in at the right time," Mrs. H added. She quickly held up her hand. "Uh uh, not what you think. Our Mrs. D here was wrapped up in a towel and Mr. Z had a small one over his midsection. He was in the right frame of mind, though,.