He made it to the airport and after a short wait in line at Security he made his way to the gate. Jim was 32 years old and had been with the company ...ince graduating college. He wore thick black glasses but only for reading. He was 5’ 9” tall with straight brown hair parted on the side. Almost military looking. He was around 175lbs but looked fairly skinny. His shoulders were broad, and his stomach was flat, but he didn’t come across as muscular. He was usually dressed in slacks and a button. It felt like a hot, wet glove, encasing my python.I pulled back and pushed in again. He was in heaven, I could feel and hear it. He was so happy making me happy. I picked up pace and fucked him properly. I was fucking this stranger on the beach, completely naked. I felt like the king of the world. I had conquered all with my glorious weapon.I hadn’t realized how much speed I’d picked up while congratulating myself. He was puffing and screaming. His legs started shaking. It was as if it was too. Now, should I finish my story?’ Annika nodded. ‘I researched and prepared a tour of my favorite spots in Jamaica. Partially at your insistence, I booked a bed and breakfast at each location. They were single rooms with a single bed, but at the time, I believed I was in love and Lars loved me in return. I thought that was what I wanted and what you wanted for me. I thought that Lars and I would share the beauty of Jamaica each day, and a bed and our love for one another each night. However, as I. ‘Looks like you’re ready for more,’ she said. He embraced her on my bed and kissed her passionately, his still dripping cock leaving behind it’s mark on her flat stomach. I walked in with the groceries expecting them to be a bit ruffled but ready for me. Instead, they did not notice me walk up the stairs and gaze at them on my bed. I marvelled at Themida’s body as I stood in the doorway. Half of me wanted to get angry and annoyed at my territory, my husband, my bed being taken away so easily.