That is as tall as many a business man in a charcoal suit. So Rosalind can stare her clients in the eye, and quietly persuade them that they might be ...rong. Even when the customer is always right, sometimes Rosalind can convince them they are wrong, when they are wrong, because she is tall. She can survive in a man’s world, even when they are wrong, because she is tall. Proud Rosalind, rightly so. She stands and looks at herself in the mirror, and this is what she sees: Long legs, more than. My cock slid in again, gliding through all the pleasures of her womanhood, inch by inch. I could feel every little texture of it. It was too wonderful to explain.She squeezed her eyes tightly shut again. Her teeth gnashed together, and her lips curled back in what looked like rage. I was moving slowly in and out of her now and she could barely keep herself from throwing me off and running away screaming. Tears were flowing down her face and she looked absolutely beautiful to me. I went very. I start teasing her with it and making her beg for it. ‘how bad do you want my dick in your pussy you little slut’ I say. She looks at me with this cock deprived little slut face ‘I need your big cock in me please, I want it so bad, please shove it back in me and fuck me like a dirty little slut’ she begged. I finally give her my cock ‘you like being fucked nice and hard you fucking slut don’t you’ as I grab her ass and lower my dick into her cock hungry young wet pussy. Her pussy feels so good. I won’t go into the boring details of the rest of the day but by 10pm hubby and I are back into our room (k** stays with teammates) and we are both tired sun, drinks, and for me sex have taken their toll. Hubby asks if I want an ambien he said he was going to take one I said just a little piece I’m so tired I won’t need much, he goes into the bathroom and I strip and check my tits now with swollen nipples and red marks. I put on one of hubby’s x-large tee shirts, and he comes out and said there.