" She told Marion who smiled."Thank you. I have to thank my mother for that." You're lucky. My mother died when I was two years old, so I really never...knew her." My mother is still alive," replied Marion, "but I rarely see her. Even when growing up I didn't see her that often." Why was that?" She was a very busy lady. Lots of committee meetings and functions to attend, taking tea with other ladies in the same circles and then more functions with my father. I saw her fleetingly as she swept out. "Sure," I said. "That's normal, being scared. I'm scared right now." What happened to those poor people, the ones we buried?" Butchered. Germans do like that sometimes, have fun with captives, especially women."She shuddered. "What're we going to do now?" Looks like we got caught up in some big movement hereabouts. We better hole up and wait to see what's going on." Hole up?" she said, grasping my arm with both hands."Hide, just for a while," I told her enjoying the feel of her warm, soft body. .I was milking his cock several times a day by using my mouth skills and swallowing his loads..Giving him lipstick blowjobs..ending with a painted penis:)..Over 6-7 months passed since i became his ''mistress''..But i was still ''technically'' virgin..He was fingering my ass sometimes whilst i was giving him head,but that's it..My young cherry was too tight ..even for 2 fingers..I know how much he wanted to take my virginity and slide his cock into my pink smooth butthole but the pain was. It was now about 4 months into our freshman year, the middle of winter, and it had just snowed heavily. The twins had late cheerleading practice at school, and I had to stay late for band practice, I played drums, was the best drummer in the county and had started a band. I invited the twins to a few of our concerts and they had been to them all. I felt so appreciated. At first I didnt see a strong relationship building, but we wound up becoming really close, closer than I could ever imagine. .