Or would you like a pair ofnatural ones? Hormones would produce smaller ones probably, butthey would be real and your own, not the product created by... somecorporation. As the tears flowed and as I continued to sob, I tried toconcentrate on what Linda had just said. "So what do you think Danielle? Natural or implants?" I don't want... Linda" I sobbed. "I don't want breasts. I don'twant to have implants. I...I...I don't. I." I know baby, I know. You don't want them now. But think Danielle;do you. I was MUCH too old for her. I told her that the time we spent together was very precious to me but maybe it was time for her to get into a more normal life for herself. A normal life isn’t one with a man that was probably old enough to be her grandfather. I told her to try to imagine us together in 10 or 20 years! Although she looked quite sad, she had to admit that I was right. We spent the rest of the night doing a lot of fucking and sucking. When I knew I was going the next day, I really ate. Suddenly just as I thought I was aboutto cum, he began to slam his free hand into my constricted belly.? I felt his fist hit my ribs and bounce aroundall over my belly and I could no longer feel any pleasure in my cunt.? I couldn't breath atall.? He was punching so hard and at thesame time they were tightening the winches used to tighten my belly & armrestraints.? I tried to catch a breathbetween his punches in the fraction of a second between the punches, but hepunched so hard & fast it was. My swimsuit was on the floor in an instant and then I knelt in front of her and began to slowly slide that small triangle of white down her legs. Kneeling where I was put my eyes even with her sex which was covered with a very fine down of very wavy blond hair. In fact, the hair was so fine that her labia and clit were as visible as if she was totally shaved.My nose was also even with her sex. I could smell her, but she didn’t smell like any other woman I had ever been with. Maybe she used a.