My face froze, my lips forming an ‘o’, my body froze, and the pleasure washed over me like a warm wave. I felt like I was floating, being held up...only by a warm rod in my pussy. Slowly the pleasure washed over me and began to recede. Slowly my hips fell back down to the ground, and for the first time I felt his cum oozing out between my lips. I tried to calm myself with long deep breaths, I raised my arms again to remove the blindfold. They made it an inch before falling exhausted back to. We also managed a few afternoon delights’ in between.Jess had always been a good student and would get upset with less than an A on any assignment. Once her junior year started, we had to slow down a little. She had homework, and I had HOMEWORK. We survived, but the only times we were truly comfortable and not rushed was when we were on the three main breaks in the school year. During Thanksgiving, Christmas break, and Spring Break the loving was not rushed, or desperate. Of course, the summer. ... Before my brain could think it his weight lifted and the bursting walls of my coming orgasm were given pause. My lungs begged for a breath while I could but before I pull the air in his weight crashes back down on me and he plunges deep back inside of me. My whole body fell forward against the head of my bed as another thrust took me. Another. Another. Until he plunged so deep he broke open the awaiting flood and I exploded onto his thrusting cock. The release keeps coming and I keep. About a week later Aunt Pat dropped by on Wednesday evening and asked for Mom. Now she knows Mom goes to the city every Wednesday to meet Dad for dinner so she knew Mom would not be home. I was in the den watching television when she arrived. She was wearing a white pleated skirt and a blue blouse. I greeted her and we walked back into the den. I sat back down in the recliner and Aunt Pat remained standing by the coffee table as if she was only going to stay a minute. She engaged me in chit.