It was just about the samecolor as my bikini, but it was a little paler. I took it down and felt thegauzy, semi see-through material. Perfect! Casu...l, but very sexy, it waslow cut enough to probably give a pleasing glimpse of my cleavage nestledin the bikini bra, and it would surely show the outline of barely-therebikini panties. I realized that Trixie's knowledge of color coordinationwas peeking through my regular male mind, but this time, I accepted it asnormal, not really caring where it. They would leave in another day with Martin. They would have to find their way back and bring with them some of the equipment I needed. If they ran off with the cash now, it would be much better than having them do it later after they had learned even more.Martin said he would send up more prospective engineers as he found them. If I were more prepared, I could have taken in medical personnel, too, as well as almost all the other degrees the school passed out.Mr Jackson and his wife were very. .. awfully sure ... I’ll ... survive.”Letting go of my hair, she kissed me again. Both her hands grabbed my pants and pulled them down far enough to release my cock. She let go of my lips, holding me steady; She rose up slightly and sat down in one languid, continuous motion, sheathing me inside her completely. I groaned.She moved on my cock, rising up and sitting down, shallow inconsequential movements, each one giving more pleasure than I’d had at any point before in my life. She spoke, every. Within few strokes, her pain vanished and she started enjoying it. She started moaning a lot.“oooohhhhh ………. Brother, that…. Feels so good ….. Please don’t stop……. I want you. So much!” Hearing this I fucked her faster and harder. She was making sounds like … ‘Ahhhhh…. Oh yesssss… Keep fucking this bitch…. Tear my damn pussy….’.I never thought that she would react this way.After fucking her for some time she started saying “ooooooooohhhhhhhh……..don’t stop… Please……don’t stop!”“I’m cumming!.