My penis was erect and throbbing with every heartbeat and I could feel the pre-cum, wet on the crown.No word was said as mother raised her legs to pla...e her feet on the top of the table. Her sex organ was wide open to me, and she put her long fingers down to spread the lips of her vulva as if to invite me in. Her other hand guided me to her opening, and I slid into paradise.She was drenched with her lubricant and her tunnel was warm and soft, until she suddenly gripped me with her vaginal. . or games...”Cathy knew what she was saying was not true... boys always try to look up girl’s skirts... tits or no tits... but all she was thinking about was controlling this girl“oh. So... you think... I should only wear them on a Wednesday and Friday... the days I have gym... and hockey?”Cathy looked at the smaller girl... she really looked innocent and puritanical... she almost felt guilty for corrupting her... but she was having fun...“If I asked you to not wear them to school... would. I moved closer and my hardened cock made contact through my shorts with Annie’s right knee as she continued to lie back with her legs parted. I placed my left hand on her right hip and slowly started easing my finger in and out of her pussy. The wetness felt like I had silk wrapped around my middle finger.Annie’s breathing was beginning to include more of a moaning sound than simply inhaling and exhaling. I was nervous as all fuck and wanted to drop my pants and just cum all over her. I was. Two rooms downstairs and two rooms upstairs were divided by a steep and narrow central stairway that ran between enclosing walls, splitting the house cross-wise into equal halves.A bay window extended the downstairs west end of the house into a tiny fenced yard, where yellow homestead roses still bloomed. Warm daylight flooded the interior. A screened half-porch sheltered the side yard entrance as a work space for laundry and rinse tubs.The stairway footed at a seldom-used front door opening.