Dana and I drove to a nearby lake and spread a blanket on the ground. We were kissing passionately but my heart was heavy with confused emotions. Dan... was instantly aware of the subtle difference in my mood. ‘Poole, is something bothering you?’ She asked with concern. ‘No, of course not!’ I declared a little too enthusiastically. I made a conscious effort to suppress my feelings for Megan and stripped Dana of her shorts and panties. I inhaled her feminine odor and buried my face in her lush. Although I usually enjoyed this atmosphere, I felt like I needed some quiet time to process the morning' s events. We bought sandwiches and joined a small group at a table. I knew some of them and we chatted distractedly throughout lunch. Our next class was just a study period, so we headed for the back of the library and selected seats. It was empty, no one ever used study periods for actual study but I had to revise for an upcoming essay on French impressionism. So I picked out a few books. Jerome smiled, now this was more like it. He pulled his fingers from Marty with a plop, added more lube, and then greased up his cock before moving back to his knees as he positioned himself back at Marty's entrance. He rested his hand lightly on Marty's back as he flicked his hips forward burying half his cock up his ass."Oooohhhh..." Marty groaned as he felt Jerome fill him. There was a bit of pain this time, but mainly he just felt full. "So good." He buried his face in the pillow as he. The fact that I didn’t stop him made it pretty obvious that I was enjoying it. Reflexively, I tried to push away his hand but, he firmly gripped my boob. I shockingly couldn’t push his hand away.”“Even then, I didn’t stop trying to push his hand away. I didn’t know why I was doing it, even though I didn’t want him to move his hand. It was a very complex feeling.”“Seeing me trying to push his hand away, Anirudh moved closer to my ear and whispered, ‘Please!'”“That one word kept ringing in my ear.