Good men are only interested in skinny pretty women, and the only men who ask you out are breast fetishists."Yeah," Neil answers you, "maybe if I were...n't ugly. And maybe if you weren't such a cold fish, Kendra. Come on in before the food gets cold."He steps out of your way and you walk into his house. His head turns to follow you as you head back for the kitchen. Is it your imagination or did he just check out your tits? Ah, it's probably nothing. "I need the baking dish from the tuna steak. And he shoots .. thick .. abundant .. it flows more than it squirts .. because they are my fingers that take the bulk of the sauce ..We change the role .. again .. I almost did not unstrung .. I mug and again .. f *** in th .. painful at first .. I pace back and enjoy .. I guess France nose on his monitor wetting their fingers in subduing us ..Chills .. then again .. I squirted it's hard .. I give shots k**neys .. he insists .. I think for a moment that not going to stop ... But if he changes. I had alot planned for us. But that doesn't matter now.I never did ask you why you married into the vanilla lifestyle? Did you get sick of bdsm or just really not enjoy it that much anymore? Its a shame, you had alot of potential. You were young and trainable and were so willing. You had something about you no other has had, or at least none that I have seen. You were opinionated yes, and quite stubborn, but I was working on that. You were a natural and that is rare to find. Enough of that now.. Once inside, I stripped, store away my clothing and wallet. Apply waterproof sun-block, locked the door and sauntered down to the beach. As I walked along, I noticed that there were not too many people on the beach that day. This was okay with me, because I am here not only to relax, but if possible have a bit of naughty fun. I had gone just a few more feet, when I looked to the left and noticed a group of women near my age. I licked my lips, took a deep breath and growled, “Okay, it’s time to.