Eventually my brain had reached saturation point so we agreed to call it a day and packed away the books. I stretched and walked up beside the desk to...look out of the window while Lisa packed her bag. Although it was now dark the lawn was floodlit and I could see about nine or ten rabbits on the grass. "Hey come and look at this," I exclaimed.Lisa came and stood behind me, looking over my shoulder. Because of the desk there wasn't room for her to stand alongside me. She laughed at the rabbits. So I was lying in my bed having no inkling what is gonna happen next. She lowered my shorts a bit and started massaging my hip and abdomen area. I wasn’t wearing any underwear and accidentally she touched my dick.After 2 3 touches it was rock hard and erect like a pole. She said, “Aren’t you ashamed? I am your mom. When was the last time you masturbated?”. I said, “Last night.” she said “Watching porns?”. I said “No” and looked in her eyes. She was looking at my eyes. She had stopped massaging. They had no problem capturing the girl. Their plan worked perfectly. But finding her had been hard.The girl was obviously an upperclassman because she wore the top piece also, although her outfit was black instead of white. Tiffany had spotted her, almost by accident, as she stopped to retie her shoelaces. She saw movement out of the corner of her eye as the enemy scout crept from tree to tree. She quietly whispered to her two teammates and they silently stalked the scout.They ended up. Deftly she pulled a cigarette from the pack, placed it on her waiting lips and flicked her lighter; setting a warm soft glow over her pale skin. She knew he was watching her, so she dramatically took the first drag and then slowly blew the smoke out from between her soft, full lips. Indeed, he watched her closely, mesmerized by her curves and the sensuality of her movements. He knew that her little display was deliberate and would soon set off a chain reaction. The bed sheets around them were.