She was a hot lady long brown hair, brown eyes, she stood at about 5'7 about an inch shorter then me. We had come to an unspoken understanding, I flir...t with her and put a smile on her face and I get whatever I want. This came in handy especially when I wanted a new game system. I just traded in the old one for twice the profit I should have gotten. This seemed like a great deal for both of us, she got to feel good and I got what I wanted. Little did I know that it would take more to make her. So we decided to pull his car, loaded then load the rest of the items he needs in our larger vehicle. We had both cars all ready to pull away, as soon as every thing was loaded. The three of us made trip after trip packing everything he wanted to take, finally only one item was left, a large TV he really wanted to take. His car was packed to the max, we only had the three seats empty in our car, but it didn’t seem to have any place to store it, unless he stored it between the two front seats,. I looked back up to her face. Her pale blue eyes wanted it. All of it. Before they had danced with life and joy, but now they danced with desire and fear. I let out a small grunt and shoved myself all the way back into her. She screamed in pleasure. I hit the back of her pussy and retracted nearly all of the way back out. In a steady rhythm I repeated the process. Pounding her over and over. Our moans and soft grunts got lost together as we lost ourselves in the pleasure. The sounds of murder. “Tell me.”“First of all, I had a long chat with my tutor chiefly about trying to do the thing in two years rather than three. His advice was to see how my first term goes and review it all then. He warned me that the second year was harder work than the first but that the final year eases off again a bit. On the other hand if I felt I could cram a bit more into the first year’s second two terms that would ease the burden in the second year. Whether I could start Year Three work in Year Two.
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