I was still a virgin and I really wanted sex with just about anyone at this point in my young hormonally stressed life. To that end I pulled into Mrs....Smith's driveway that Sunday just after Church. It was the only time I knew for sure that she would be home. We went to the same church so I took advantage of the knowledge. I went to the door still wondering if 'Mr.' Smith was home and not knowing what to do if he was, if nothing else I though I would maybe at least get the feel of her place for. "You're really pretty, Mrs. Oliver, yes, it does help." Tell me what you see, Nathan, tell me what you like about what I'm showing you." They're really pretty," I told her awkwardly."And? What else, Nathan? What would you like to do with my breasts?"She had her hand under the towel and I could tell that her knees were now spread wider, she must be rubbing her pussy or putting a finger in it.I was getting more used to this, a little more relaxed, so I told her, "I'd love to feel them, see how. Our legs were intertwined and I could feel a bulge in his pants, and Im sure he could feel mine. We swam back to the camp when we heard the call for chow-time. We didnt speak anything of it until about 9:00 when we had some free time. Lights out was at 10:00, so Steve and I went to our tent. He asked me how I felt about us kissing a few hours ago. I told him that it was great and I would love to do it again. So he crawled over to me and gently pushed me down on the tent floor. He lay full on. After furiously shaking a bit more, she screamed ” IM CUMMING!!!” and started to shake like she was going into a seizure.I held her down as she rode out the orgasm. She stopped shaking, and just lied there, shivering every once in a while. I pulled out my cock, and placed it on her cunt opening. “No…please…this isn’t- AAHHHH” she screamed, as I shoved my cock in, not waiting for her to finish. I pulled my cock out and shoved it back into her tight cunt again. “MMMPPHH” she said, biting into her.