At the mention of Aemmerhia, the room erupted in murmurs, whispering, and gasps. "Oh my!" one woman was heard saying.Another added, "That's amazing sh... wasn't killed by some beast!" Indeed. This woman has suffered for her decision. Not only physically through the arduous journey, but also emotionally... being torn from everything she knew, torn from her own family which she does not know if they even live anymore. I do not see the justification for continuing her suffering." I said."What are we. He was 12 when we got divorced and he has seen what I have gone through in my life by then. Might be the impact of our life, he was always shy and scared of even talking to a girl. I let things go thinking that over a period of time when he reaches his teens he will change. However, he is 21 and no change in his behavior towards girls. I was not worried about him being gay, being the open-minded lady that I am. But he did not show any inclination towards that either.I decided to take it on. I continued engulfing his shaft with my mouth and throat when I felt his hand grab my curly blond hair and pull me back."Let’s see what else you have for me, bitch…” He grunted at me.So I stood up and unzipped my skirt; pulling it down to my ankles. I felt the light breeze through my bare pussy lips. He smiled and whistled when he discovered I was not using even a thong. The guy then reached out and his fingers touched my wet soaking cunt.I was bent over a bench in his camper and he pulled my. Having laid out his towel he stripped off and made his way down to the water’s edge. It had been 30 degrees all week and the cool water was so inviting he walked right in. The feel of the water made his skin tingle and the rush of the current between his legs left him exhilarated. Swimming naked always gave him a sense of liberation and elation. He made his way back to his spot, noticing the beach was fairly quiet considering how good the weather had been; just a few couples on the beach and.