She was glad that she was still young.Scotty always knew when his mother would be standing on the deck in all her glory. It was a given that she would...be out there every morning, but Scotty had kept his own calendar for two years marked with his mother’s cycle and knew that more than half the time, when she was not on it, she would be out there standing on the deck, showing herself to nature. Scotty knew he was a little odd to be keeping up with his mother’s period, but he knew, also, that she. I headed down the hallway; he slyly followed. Within seconds of finding a dark hideaway I had his huge salami in my hand. I’d never felt a cock so heavy. This was it; it had to be: I was finally going to get my vaginal orgasm.I just gave him some light head to start; I wanted him in me so bad I was about to burst. And when he did enter me, I swear to God, I saw stars. It was an incredible feeling – for about five minutes. I knew the train wasn’t going to leave the station. I was about to fake. Growing tired of whatever was going on, Lia started towards her locker when she heard a shower turn on. Her desire to face her tormentor overwhelmed her common sense as she started towards the sound. By the time she arrived, the stall was empty. Steam poured from the stall as the water blasted the empty floor. Lia heard a noise, but before she could turn, she was shoved into the stall, the scalding hot water, cascading down her naked body as she screamed in pain. Her attacker quickly. "I think I might get out of these school clothes if that's all right?" I just packed one bag for the both of us. That's it in the back seat." Mom responded. I turned and reached over for it thinking how intimate and sexy it was sharing a bag and sorted out a pair of jeans and a tee shirt.I settled back in my seat and removed my shirt and wriggled out of my slacks, ending up sitting in just my underpants. I shook out my jeans and prepared to put them on, Mom glancing at me regularly to watch.