My orgasm was rushing through me – even though I wasn’t touching myself. I tried my hardest not to move or create a scene but my body wasn’t coo...erating. I started moving my legs back and forth, grinding in my chair and breathing harder. Then the bell rang.Girls gathered their things and starting exiting the room. Me, I just sat there. I still had no control over my body. My legs were like jelly. “Amanda, are you OK?” The teacher asked. A deep sigh came out, “yeah, I’m fine.”“Before you leave. "Maybe that makes me different." No." He shook his head. "That's not it." Fuck," I breathed. "I'm not different." Yes, you are." The man stared at me. "But we don't know why." Well, it's a mystery, Shaggy," I said and I was going to cry. I felt scared and angry and stressed because this wasn't supposed to happen. I didn't even know what 'this' was.I crossed my arms over my chest while the man kept asking me the same questions over and over. He ignored mine and I'd gotten really frustrated by. The tip nearly slipped out each time he pulled back, then he slammed against her ass with a smack when he thrust back inside. Nailah swayed on her feet, dizzy from pleasure and jostled around by the violent pounding. Her narrow braids fell in a tangle over her face, and she lowered her head, panting. She could hardly think, overwhelmed with pleasure and happiness as she submitted to her god. Her husband."More." She moaned, but it came out like a whisper. "Please" she managed a little louder,. The damned thing was made by Mattel! Yeah, the damned toy company! The weapon was light, much lighter that the M1 or 30-06. It wasn’t able to hold a scope, (at least at this point in time, future models could hold a scope on the carry handle.), so we were told we’d probably never use one. It was fairly accurate and easy to break down and clean though. We were told of the bullshit about the M-16 being ‘self-cleaning’. Hundreds of GI’s were found dead with their M-16’s taken apart with a shell.