At seventeen, she was not unaware that such arrangements were often made. But, she had never expected that she would become a part of one."Try to unde...stand, darling," Joyce pleaded anxiously. "It's for all of us. Ted's really a nice boy. If you'll just cooperate, it can be fun."Susan squeezed her thighs together, glaring at her Mother. "You're saying that I'm supposed to let Ted do anything he wants to?" Her frown deepened. "What if he wants to do something really kinky?"Joyce shrugged her. You are a bad boy. Get up and pull down your pants.? Daphne tapped thehairbrush in her hand and I got a bit worried. ?Well we don't have to do itnow.? Daphne grabbed my ear and pulled me up. Reaching over, she unbuckledmy khakis and pulled them down, and then the shorts. I blanched, but BONG,there was my erection. Daphne smiled grimly for just a moment, and then pointed to her lap. As Ibent over, I looked up at my twenty-three year old bride with apphrehension?butit was too late! WHACK! WHACK!. I could see her everything, her curves. I couldn’t control. I jus shifted 2 her n lyed by her side n kept my hands over her waist.her body shaked fr a moment. She may hv tot tat i was normal n she continued watching movie. My hard dick was brushing her ass. I was in peak.I wanted 2 hug her n kiss her N taste her n fuck her. Bt I controlled. Den v moved 2 play futball wit a pepsi bottle cap as d ball.. I declared tat pushing , pulling , fowling etc is allowed in tis game.she was happy tat she. I decided not to tell her aboutthe train crash but to write it on a piece of paper and give it to herin a sealed envelope. She was fascinated by this dramatic procedure andthat made it easier for me to check every news bulletin.At four o'clock it was announced. We were sitting in a supermarket carpark listening to the news before going in to do our shopping. I toldher to look in the envelope and she got it out of her handbag and rippedit open, reading it aghast. Then she got angry, not with me.