“That cheeky old bugger. He sold me all of his properties on University Drive.”Bette raised her eyes and said, “How many is all?”“Three prop...erties, the one next door, the vacant block and land that is beside it and that runs down to the river and a property that is ten houses down the street from our place, at number eighty-nine,” Gazza replied and showed her the deeds.“Gazza, that’s the set of ten units that the rich kids stay in. They must be worth a lot of coin,” she told him. “Surely you. She viewed it happen in the mirror as her hand caught wind of somethinginside her. She tugged out an impressive throbbing erection with twoballs plopping out "welcome back old friend. Time to have some fun withGrace todayShe reached inside the cardboard box next to her bed pulling up a darkblack dildo that was quite deflated. She positioned it in front of hererection and began to slowly secure it. It fit quite tightly as sheadjusted the straps down below. A final checkup later and Aren was. I felt the hair on her pussy and then ran my finger up and down her slit. Her pussy was already wet as I slid my finger into her waiting cunt. Debbie’s hips moved up to greet my finger going in and out of her wet pussy. She, on the other hand was busy unbuckling my belt and undoing my pants, reaching in to release my throbbing cock. In a matter of moments I was finger fucking her and she was jerking my cock. Our kisses ended as I leaned over to lick and suck one of her tits. Her rubbery nipple. Always a girl of few words, she wasn't the type to talk your ear off. She was almost the perfect girl.Leaning back on my stool, I wait as Mr. Anderson begins the dregs of his speed. Like an old steam engine, it took him a while to warm up, but once he did, he could often go on for hours on the topic, without realizing that he had lost the rest of the class within minutes.Less than halfway through class, I had already nodded off. It was one of those half sleeps, where you still can hear and know.