I had to stop so I didn’t squirt already. You feel wonderful.”“Please keep going.”“Lissa, you feel so good, I might not last long.”“Oh, ...ome on. My ass is going to be tighter.”“I bet it won’t feel better, but I’m here for you.”As I kissed her, I pushed all the way into her and after held myself there for a bit, I began to thrust into her. I felt the tip of my penis hit her insides with each stroke. She began to grunt with each thrust and wrapped her arms and legs around me. She pulled me to her. "Darin, I ... Oh, what a fool I am!" she burst out crying.I held out my arms and she gladly accepted them around her as the tears rained."What is it? What happened?" I ... I thought he was nice, but all he wanted was..." Can't blame him for that," I mumbled."Oh, it wasn't that. We finished dinner and he asked if I would be interested in spending some time alone. I knew what he wanted and, to tell the truth, I was considering it. But then he asked how much." You mean?" Yes, he thought I was a. I do mean attack. She would lift her ass off the floor, scream out, and hump the air as she orgasmed over and over again.Dad always stopped it there, and took Mom behind closed doors.Back to my story:Mom and I were in Porky’s eating, she was half way into her second glass of wine when Dad came in with Peggy on his arm.World War Three:Mom shouted out across the whole room. No one was going to miss the scene that she was going to cause.Mom said, “Stan, you bastard. You have the nerve to bring. Ed got busy supervising the production of more of the one- and two-person planes. He was giving some thought to carrying even more people than that, but was not sure that the ultralight configuration could work with too much size expansion.That was when the subject of balloons came up. There was no obvious limit to the size of lighter-than-air craft (LTAC), and speed was not an essential factor at this stage. Bill came up with an adhesive mix that would let us laminate sail cloth and plastic.