I'm somewhat adventurous, and I'm always thinking of ways to expand or explore my desires and fantasies.I had recently been living with my boyfriend o... two years when I decided to end the relationship. I felt like we were going nowhere, and I was tired of his attitude toward me, and life in general. Our sex life wasn't anything to write home about either. He never considered my feelings or my needs, it was always him first, well that was about to change for me.After moving out, and moving back. The drive that allows the cuckold to linger on powerless is one of great cultivated patience and peace; he seeks only reconciliation with his lovers' whims. The cuckolded man is sated only when the degree of peculiarity emulates his spirit, and at climax , experiences the forgery of moods and desires as it is - raw and unrelenting. A cuckoldress knows all too well of her cuckolds passions, but rarely what is subjectively felt in spirit. It should noted that her desires shape the spirit of the. Then everything went black. I was awoken by being vigorously rubbed by four hands. I opened my eyes slowly, looking down I noticed I was under a blanket in the middle of the back seat, nestled between Alice on one side and James on the other. When I came too, I realised I was naked under the blanket. Huh what happened!? what, why am I naked? I panicked slightly. Its okay Katie, calm down, you were going into shock, we didnt want to risk things getting worse, dont worry Alice undressed you, we. I was running and stumbling, being pulled along by Hal, but the sand was thick and soft, fighting every step I took. I realized I'd lost the earring. I'd dropped it and I tried to shake the man off me, turning so that I could go back and find it. The wave was rolling over my sand castle, wiping it away in front of my eyes and Hal still tugged at my arm, refusing to let me go. I was screaming at him. I had to go back..."Let me go!" I sat up with a shout, sweating and breathless and I blinked at.