I help you out of the carriage and bid the driver farewell. You mention to me the you are wearing three inch heels and that taking a hike in the park ...ould not be the most pleasurable thing you could think of, at the moment. I smile and take your arm in mine and you walk with me around the fountain. Again your face lights up when around the other side of the fountain you see the white stretch limousine waiting for us. The driver sees us walking toward him and he opens the door and helps you in.. I was basically okay with it these days. That didn’t make life any easier, though. A man had hurt me. A woman had hurt me. I walk around and I hear women say they don’t trust men. I also hear some men say they don’t trust women. I smiled to myself. The misogynists and the misandrists of the world got it wrong. Both genders were flawed and untrustworthy. Both were liars and deceivers. Neither gender could be trusted. Take it from me, someone who’s had relationships with both. After what Lauren. "Rolling his mother onto her back, he knelt between her wantonly spread legs. Hot cunt juices were pouring out from between her lust swollen pussylips as she hungrily waited to feel his hard prick plunging up into the sizzling hotness of her moist pussy."Oooooooh!" she moaned, anxious to feel his magnificent prick buried, to the hilt in her cock-hungry cunt. "Please hurry."Wildly staring at the big bloated cock-knob he was about to stuff up between her legs, Jan suddenly had a strong urge to. ”He knew she likes swinging and the idea of a threesome, or foursome, made his dick throb. He leaned over closer and whispered, “Just other couples?”“You know me; I love a threesome, with two men, and two dicks driving me nuts.”“I know,” he winked. He quickly changed the subject before he persuaded her to join the mile high club right then and there.At five pm, they landed, made it through customs, and soon were taking the shuttle toward their bungalow. Once checked in, the bellboy, instructed.