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” He skewered her with his eye, “Abby ... I’m proud of you. The Meade was a tremendous bargain. Good girl. And congratulations on making the Dean’s List.” “Close your mouth ... we have bug zappers and don’t need your help.”“Dean’s List? The grades don’t come out for a month!” Abby said.“You’ll be surprised, won’t you.” Not a question ... a command.“Yes, Sir.”“Time for the Auction.” He clapped his hands twice and the people who were there for the last auction filed in ... minus one. The Mexican was missing.The nugget was wheeled in on a flat cart. A grain scales was wheeled and set up. The nugget, transferred from cart to scales and weighed in the presence of all concerned.“We’ll call it one hundred ninety four kilos. What am I bid for a meter and a half of pure gold. It measures three quarters of a meter at the base. Do I hear seven million? less than smelter price. Thank you, sir. Do I hear eight? David ... see to Abby ... good catch by the way.”The nugget brought 15 million ... half. Bevin tried to help by thrusting her chest forward and up. The sensations were reflecting to her cunt and she was well into her rise when Harry stopped, rolled her back and saddled up. Her breasts felt extra warm from the walloping he had imposed. He hugged her tight, crushing her heated meat into his torso. His hips jackhammered and Bevin was pinned down for this vigorous fucking. Bevin relaxed and let Harry drive the routine. Suddenly, her pussy tingle blasted sparks from her toes to her eyeballs. She arched upward. Harry paused as she gusted for air and watched her face as he waited her out. When she showed signs of normalcy, he started up again. Bevin felt a higher frequency tingle this time and repeated her reaction to it. It was even stronger and longer this time and she swooned longer before returning mentally to the room and Harry. Harry waited a little longer for Bevin’s recovery. He made eye contact and nodded. Bevin nodded back. Harry drove his most brutal pounding yet,.
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