’ Christelle hurried off to her bure and Greg spent the next hour splashing in the pool before he too went to his room to freshen up. He arrived at ...he foyer at two minutes to seven wearing khaki shorts and floral shirt. Five minutes later Christelle arrived looking gorgeous in a white button up tank top with a deep neckline framing her delightful cleavage and a matching figure hugging thigh length skirt, red sparkly sky high heels and matching clutch bag. ‘You look amazing.’ sighed Greg. ‘See. I was given just enough time to catch my breath before the next one took his turn! He too ****d my helpless throat while someone was pulling and twisting my nipples and squeezing my poor bruised balls! They all took turns, several turns in fact before pulling me off the tow hook! I presume it was the driver of the van who opened the back door and shoved me facedown on the dusty floor. My legs slapped apart and the first one mounted me, fucking me hard and deep.The rocking of the van and. I wanted to be between her sexy legs bad. I just had to check a few things first. First of all, was this really her last class, and how were her grades up to this point? If all of what she has said was true, the risks were as she had said.Part 2: The First Time Together (Wednesday)Arriving a little early for the next class, I did a little snooping around the college office and in the college computer, with what little staff access I did have, and found that everything she had said was true.. I wasn't even nervous. Socks? What socks?I knew not to say anything. That was our deal.I swung her around, kissing her, looking for a more comfortable place. But she was pushing up against me and I ended up back in another corner, tripping over the snitches. They immediately leapt up and starting whizzing around the room slowly, much slower than the modern snitch. I didn't even glance. I was too busy lifting Hermione's gray sweater up.The snitches were still flying around, the sun catching them.