I grabbed her arm , and squeezed it tightly so that my nails dug deeply in . ‘Ow! you bitch’ she said ‘ you are so going to pay for that ‘ and...she bit me hard on my shoulder . It carried on for a while , she’d hurt me , id hurt her and all the time we were just laughing & laughing at the pain we were causing each other . Inevitably , one of us did actually get hurt . Of course i didnt mean to , but purely by accident , as I was going to give Gemma a dead arm , I caught her face with my elbow .. We would get on our inflatable rafts and paddle all the way to the back of the Water Park where the waves were generated. We rode the waves on our rafts into the beach area. Closer to the beach in front of us would be all these girls on rafts trying to catch the wave that we were riding on. Their bikini-clad butts would be right out in the open and ready for an enterprising pair like us to raft by and cop a good feel. Their legs would be open and kicking trying to get enough speed up to ride. Not caring what the good people of Dallas thought about this stunning white female kissing this tall handsome black man, Hakeem pressed his lips back with egual pressure while reaching his broad hand around and squeezing the firm softness of becky's sweet ass. After serching each other's throat with their tongues for about a couple of minutes, they broke their kiss and Becky open the lid to the mercedes' trunk where Kakeem tossed in his bag. After climbing into the car and putting on their seat. Our marriage is more of a rational merger. He needed a wife who he could trust at society functions, who could entertain his business associates, who knew how to behave. A wife who would keep his home well so that he didn't have to worry about clean socks, shirts etcetera. I was taught to do all of that. I was not brought up to work for a living so I needed a husband who would always support me. Charles would do that and give me a good life. Our marrying was a logical decision. Over the years I.