’ Obviously, this is a difficult and traumatic process and determines a candidate’s whole career. Fail and you’re out, succeed and you get into ...he ‘publish or peril’ routine, but that’s another problem! That is probably a great deal more than you wanted to know about the travails of becoming a ‘Doctor of Philosophy,’ but it points out why Sandy wasn’t spending a lot of time thinking of Frank that summer. She did a tremendous amount of reading and studying, and the sex we had was enough to keep. Near to my home on the East coast of England was a long curving beach with dunes along it. From the WW II there were a lot of old concrete fortifications machine gun posts and the like and I used to spend hours and hours exploring them, just the mystery of them I suppose. Sometimes I’d have to work for ages digging away the sand and grasses that had partially blocked the entrance of some particular new site of explorationOne sunny day just after my 16th birthday I was out exploring and almost. What I had to do was, that every time a guys was passing our table, I had to stand up, find out if he was single, and if he was, score him with a max of 3 questions.The first guy was a handsome young man i a suit I think he was in his 20s. I fronted him and asked "Are you single?" - No, he said a bit surprised, "would you fuck her anyway" one of my friends yelled! (stupid idiot) No! said the suit, before he walked away. (That was sooo fucking embarrassing!!!)The second guy a tall buff guy in a. I got up as i wanted to see her getting Simons cock and she was getting a good pounding and Tam and Ty were drinking beer i n the kitchen watching too. I joined them to watch her get fucked and eventually Simon came in her and pulled out , he summoned me over to clean him and then she sat on my face and i have never seen so much cum dribble out her pussy in to my mouth there was loads. I guess it was my load Tys and Tams and Simons all day loads.. I was really enjoying licking it all and eating.