Really. Feel privileged.”Cindy spoke for all of us. “Proud of you, Dana. That’s quite a mark.”“I understand that,” she said. “But it’s...not who I am. Soccer’s fun, the way we play here. I do not want the stress of trying to play at that level – precision, intensity...”“Somebody at the engineering department told me that they’d be relieved if you’d terrorize the athletic department for a while,” Nikki grinned.“Ain’t happening. I know dozens of places that will hire a new engineer. I don’t see ads. "Fuck me real good!" I began slamming into her like a pile driver , and my hard belly slamming into her soft butt with each long deep thrust into her. She bent over more and wiggled her ass, and I shoved myself even deeper. She was on the edge of losing control and she shoved her ass back at me, matching my rhythm. She lowered her body even farther and pushed her ass back against my raging cock, allowing me greater access to her pussy. Her legs became weak and shook as she felt my hard cock. ’ ‘You don’t want to see that. It is not very nice. It is not a palace like you are used to.’ I laughed. ‘I am not used to palaces. I want to see your home.’ ‘Are you sure?’ ‘Yes, I am. Your house, please.’ She glanced down at her tiny gas gauge. ‘It is kind of far. I’ll need to get gasoline on the way back.’ ‘Don’t worry about it. I will pay for it,’ I assured her. With that, she stopped at the next intersection, looked over her shoulder, and turned left. We headed back along the Malecon, then. Is she sleeping...her eyes opening and closing over and over again...she can see someone appraoching...hears heels clicking on the wooden floor. Suddenly her breath is taken away, she can't breathe! Holding her throat as she struggles, she was going to die she thought! Suddenly Samantha jolts up breathing heavy and in a heavy sweat. She holds her throat as she breathes heavy. She steps up feeling groggy as she for some reason walks into the hallway. Closing the door as she leaves her room and.