She'd be home for supper.And me???No one had any idea.The afternoon dragged as I watched the waves breaking on the beach in back of the house. There w...s no one to call, no one to meet for lunch or supper. There was no one to hold hands with or sleep beside.I was completely alone.Beth Ann left.Colleen wouldn't stay because she feared becoming a target again. Rebecca was struggling with her own demons, and Regina seemed like she moved on.I couldn't blame them. The Universe was using me as its. But don’t worry, I do have one and it will reveal itself on the pages ahead. I suppose I could summarize and say that it’s about me and my life as a single woman, but that wouldn’t be quite right. Or I could say it’s about my constant battle with my own insecure, even though deep down I know that I’m pretty I’m talented and I’m a decent person, but that wouldn’t be quite right either. I could tell you that if you are accepting this to be some kind of Bridget Jones rip off, you should probably. The slut’s hips ground against his lust as she straddled him. With her miniskirt hiked to her waist the world could clearly see the piece of string she tried to pass as a thong as it slid between quite visible lips. Her shirt twirled above her head causing her barely covered tits to sway hypnotically inches from his nose. Was this how he’d managed to calm himself all night? She tried to look up, past the dazed smile, but she couldn’t bring herself to look into his beautiful blue pools. She. " Oh, Ellen, does this feel good?" " Oh yes!" She whispers. " Say it baby!" I commanded. " Tell me how I'm making you feel!" " You're making me feel SOOO GOOOD...You're making me a complete a woman!" She whispers. I pull completely out of her, then roughly push my huge cock all the way back into her. As I push in, Ellen bucks her hips up, grinding against my huge cock. I'm grunting like an animal, and she is moaning. I begin to pick up speed again, and each time, she responds by pushing up.