So many to keep track of.Arm candy for those men."Why can't I remember them as clearly as the car trip to the Grand Canyon with my husband and childre...? I traveled in private jets and limos, but what does my mind linger on? The frayed edge of that vinyl seat in the Oldsmobile Vista cruiser that irritated my leg the entire trip with him and the kids. We had fun that trip, even when the car broke down and we had to stay an extra night in that crappy motel with no air conditioning. It was awkward. His tongue twirled around mine. I raised one leg of mine and curled it around him, resting on his lower back.He raised my other leg too, and now, I was up against the wall. I had both my legs curled around Tushar, and was having the best kiss of my life.His hands were on my 36C boobs, and he was pressing them roughly. I let out slight moans in between our kisses. Then, as we parted our lips, to catch our breath, he placed me down.Then he said, “By the way, you look really hot today. It’s a. She was startled to hear strange animal grunts and moans coming from the animal section and tiptoed with caution to investigate what could possibly be going on.The lewd scene that met her eyes as she peered around the corner, took her breath away. Ugly, hairy nude masculine bodies were ripping and screwing away at the two helpless females from every possible angle, with their large red pricks attacking the sensual points of their body, as she stood riveted to the spot and opened her mouth in a. Spice had been added to life, all right, in anentirely unforeseeable fashion which had also, it was becoming apparent,added dysfunction.Looking up towards at the ceiling, K made the daily resolutions to figureout what had happened. And so, this day ended up starting out exactly ashad the day before. Dressed in a sweat shirt and pants, hair done up in aponytail, K headed down the emergency stairs, one hand carefully on thehandrail, one foot placed deliberately on each succeeding stair. The.