It took me more than a week to finally convince her, through a friend, to meet me for morning coffee on Saturday and that was only at a McDonald's!It ...took me a few of those meetings before she even trusted me enough to tell me where she lived! Well, it turned out that she'd been in a very abusive relationship and simply didn't trust men or her judgment regarding them. My heart just about broke for her. I couldn't understand how some guy could bring himself to harm such a lovely, good hearted. Angie pushed the coffee cup across the table. ‘You have to go… don’t you understand? If you stay here, they’re going to kill you. I’ve shown you the letter, what more can I do? I can get you ten thousand and you can move to another town, another state. They’ll never find you, this is a huge country and they don’t have all the records and controls like… like home.’ He wasn’t happy. He liked Southern California, even if he always had a scowl on his face. Admittedly, his huge error in Las Vegas. Ohhh...MMMMMMmmmmmm" I began thrusting into her slowly at first. Both hands holding her tits as I pumped into her harder and deeper. Each thrust driving my 10inch long thick cock deeper inside her pussy. She was moaning " OOOOOOHHHHHH....OOOOOOOOHHHHHH....MMMMMMMMMmmmmmm!" Each deep thrust kept the head pounding aganist her cervix. She took her fingers and started to rub her clit hard. Making her moan loud, " OOOOOOHHHHH...OOOOOOHHHHH...OOOOOOOHHHHHH," making me to slam her like a pile driver.. Alex first punched a hole through the back window and then took the shovel and tried to force a larger hole in the cracked windshield with the shovel edge by putting an ever increasing effort into each thrust. Alexi and I cringed with each blow and just when I thought it was a lost cause and that window would never break out, Alex finally got a large hole started. Setting the shovel down, he spun around so both of his feet were resting on the shattered back window. Laying down on his back, Alex.