"She rested her head against my chest once more and I stroked my fingers though her hair. My heart beat so hard that I thought it would surely burst. ...hroughout it all, we remained locked together and before long my cock stiffened with renewed vigour."Can you kneel on the bed?" I asked. "I'd like to try taking you from behind."Part of me expected to hear a protest, but without a word she crawled onto her hands and knees, glanced back over her shoulder and cast me such a sultry look that I. This was right after his foreplay with me. As he was fucking me, I said,– yeah…fuck me more, Horny bastard! This is the best sex I have had so far –He sometimes squeezed my boobs with his maximum strength. It was wonderful that it no longer hurt me and my boobs also did not seem that soft any longer. They felt very natural but not that weak.He bit my nipples but that also no longer hurt me. It felt different but that was not pain.After some more fucking, he changed to another position.2.. The next morning Suzanne surprised us. She got up early to see us off. I believe the two women knew this was the last time they would see each other. They hugged goodbye. It stuck me that, just when Shirley was saying farewell to me, Suzanne had accepted her and they had become friends."We'll see you in March, Honey," Suzanne said to me as she gave me a final hug.On our return trip to school Shirley used the time to quiz me about Holly, to which I supplied every detail of the day and two nights. He walked over to the bed and slid in next to her. He pulled the sheet over them and snuggled up against her back, letting his arm lightly drape over her. He rested his head lightly against hers and noticed the picture on her night stand. It was a picture of her and her mother.Riley looked younger, probably twelve or thirteen, this was probably the last picture she took with her mother. Their mom was hardly ever around anymore, for the past year and half she’s been working the grave yard shift.