I gotta admit though, I love seafood.Anyways, who cares about my opinion on the sea. At college I’m that shy girl with only a few friends, slightly ...nerdy. I wear big Sweaters and baggy pants all the time, just because they’re comfy. Under that, I think I do have something to show tbh, like a couple of DD Tits and a pretty “Thicc” ass, like the kids these days say. My few friends and I still wonder why I’ve never had a boyfriend or something like that.So, for the story, this is a little fucked. He then started moving back and front slowly. More than anything I was enjoying myself at the girly side. I usually have been on top and fucking girls like this fucking them and their body moving up and down with my strokes. Today it was me moving up and down with the strokes with my legs wrapped around his back. Strangely I did not feel much pain in my ass but his strokes were hurting somewhere in my stomach and after 2 minutes of getting fucked I really wanted him to leave me but he was doing. This all took place before lunch. What happened after lunch before our new friends left to catch there ship was even more interesting. That’s a whole new story. During lunch my wife Gloria told the couples that I like to dress in her lingerie and that she sometimes she buys matching outfits for us. The two couples seemed very interested and Sam said he would love to see us dressed, as we finished lunch and a few drinks, Sam whispered something to the girls, they smiled and came over to me and. " he said."This is flavored stuff, mostly fit for a woman's taste," I informed him."Now you know we have chicks visit biker bars. They only have a beer license, so they always sell illegal liquor," he said. "I know a guy or two in the business." Okay, but what's the verdict on the trailer?" I asked."At $500 it would be a good deal. At a $1,000 I could build you one pretty much brand new." The Monk said. "What you have here is a used storage container on wheels, not much more than that. And the.