Fuck me twice and shame on me?" There would be no third time. The smile on her face as she and Ron stood there and watched me be handcuffed had driven...any vestiges of love that I'd had for her to hell in a hand basket. I meant what I had said to them. Run far, far away, because sooner or later I would find them and only God would be able to help them when I did.We drove to the end of the block, turned right and hadn't gone two blocks when the police radio squawked and said there was a robbery. When you notice this, try not to yell at them. Some are oversensitive, and there’s nothing worse than an oversensitive woman.My name is Ron. Let me relate how I handled the situation with my wife, Carol.When I retired a few years ago, it became necessary for Carol to get a full-time job, along with her part-time job, both for extra income and for the health benefits that we needed.Shortly after she started working, I noticed she was beginning to show her age. I usually get home from the golf. ‘This is all so new to me.’ Fran gasped. Alex is so big, just how do you do that, Ventura?’ ‘Practice makes perfect’ returned Ventura between takes. ‘Then time for Fran to try’ I suggested longing for the new venture of feeling another woman’s suck. ‘Hey you can wait a minute, Alex, I have first go to my gratification’ Ventura chuckled , immediately taking my cock again full into her mouth – showing Fran just how a cock should be sucked and no mistake. And she was going to take her time,. They swam in the sea naked, as there was no civilization for miles around and made love twenty four seven, teasing and pleasuring one another's bodies with their tongues, hands, and caresses.One warm evening when the humidity was warm in the air, Isabella and Markus sat on the sand, gazing out across the sea. With the moonlight shining down from the night's sky, the reflection shone on the calm surface of the ocean. "Why are you sometimes like that?" Markus wondered out loud."Like what?".