(A matron is a form of school nurse.) Despite the fact that my classmateswere always saying things like "it's a man's world" and making remarksabout M...atron being "past her sell by date" and about the dinner ladiesbeing "slags" I always thought there was something abnormal about myschool environment.I hated it.I refused to believe that all women were either past their sell by datesor slags and dreamt of a life outside boarding school as I suspect aprisoner dreamt of life outside prison.I was. With one hand she reaches behind her, rubbing his cock through his pants, and now she can feel the heat of it through the fabric. Her other hand slips down between her own thighs and she is not surprised at the wet spot she finds welcoming her as she begins to rub. Electric sensations shoot out through her body from her clit as her fingers work it through her pants. Now she grinds harder against him, trapping her hand between their bodies, and she grinds harder against herself in the front. "Take off your clothes and get the lube, you fucking slut," he demanded. I stripped as fast as I could. I bent over the couch arm and spread lube all over my asshole. He jerked off as he watched me fuck my ass with one then two fingers. "Move your hand, its time you felt a dick."He pressed his dick up against my asshole. Pressing harder and harder to get it into my ass. It hurt but I loved it. Stroke after stroke, he got further into me. Harder. Faster. His dick was all the way in now. He would. At length he said, "Sorry. Your loveliness took my breath away."This time Emma did blush but she didn't look down. "Thank you," she said softly. "Where now?" Straight on for a bit."They walked on in silence. Jerry could have kicked himself for making a remark like that. It could put her off him thinking he was making a pass at her. He decided not to apologise. That could land him deeper in trouble.In fact, Emma was not the least put out. It was a sweet compliment and quite genuine. She sensed.