Then she paused momentarily, like the name was supposed to mean something to absolutely everyone she thus introduced herself to. Maybe to others her n...ame did mean something, but it rang absolutely no bells at all with me. I did regularly read the “society” pages of all the British national papers in the Public Library, and some of them were clients or potential clients at one time or another, but the name Marcia la Mare meant nothing at all to me in any social context.I replied, “And I am Edgar. I wanted… I wanted… Oh god, I wanted…” She broke down and sobbed, letting go of my hand and clutching my legs for support as she leaned against me.I resumed stroking her hair, making little soothing noises and telling her it was all right. Eventually she got herself mostly under control again, and looked up at me, tears still streaming down her face. “That’s when I got scared,” she said, sniffling. I reached over and plucked another tissue from the package and handed it to her. She wiped. I came so hard, I thought he broke me. Then without warning he stuck his cock in my ass and pushed it all the way in. I tried to get away from him as hard as I could, but he just held my hips until I stopped struggling, then slowly at first, he pulled almost all the way out and slowly back down to his balls. It started feeling really good, and I told him to fuck my ass hard. I came so hard I almost passed out, and just kept cuming until he exploded in my ass. He came so much, I had cum running. "The little girl very reluctantly moved away from John and slid off the bed. Andrew walked round and took her hand to lead her out of the room. As she left, though, her head was turned to watch John; she actually bumped the door jamb on the way out. Andrew pulled the door to and they were alone again."I get the impression Lucy misses having a man around the house," John commented."I'm sorry about that..." Amy began."Don't be. As long as they're accepting me and you haven't changed your mind,.