On reflection I have always been very proud of the restraint I displayed. For some considerable time I sat there and played Marge’s words back over ...in my mind. That is until I convinced myself that I hadn’t gone gaga and she had just told me that she wanted me out of her life. I think I must have made some stupid statement like ‘If that’s the case, I’ll go flat hunting tomorrow.’ Or something like that anyway. Remember, I suppose I was in a state of shock at the time, so my recollection of the. Just as I could feel him getting ready to cum he pulled me up and ordered me to lay back on the bed and hold my own legs apart, I did as I was told and he plunged his hard member into my waiting pussy. He plunged hard and grabbed my breasts, squeezing them hard. He then grabbed my legs from me and held them hard as he thrusted in and out hard. I screamed and moaned as he banged me with his cock until we both came in waves and waves of pleasure. I thought I was going to die for a minute, after. He had been thinking he could ask to wear a sweatsuit he had seen hanging in the cellarway, but he thought suggesting it would be forward. He would feel awfully funny in her clothes, especially when he didn't have underwear on.Ann went on. "I have it." she said. "You'll have to be a bit discreet Derry, but the nurse who stayed here for her first semester left some clothes when she moved to New York, and you could use some of them. Promise you'll never tell her or your parents?"Derry thought. Not much was said during the trip. I went into the sleeping room and Ragna unpacked the things. I dropped my panties and started to stroke thinking about what happend earlier by the lake. When Ragna came she just sat down by the bed and moved my hand and took over the stroking. I was just about to come when she stopped, and told me its all for now. Did you enjoy the thing today she asked? I said yes, but it felt a bit wierd, but exiting. Exiting mostly I would say, but I didn't know how the.