Fuck conversational skills (oh, if only, right?).
This married (sometimes a) bitch realized long before the married part happened that he wanted me for my stellar rack and my willingness to pretty much do anything to get his cock in my mouth.
Oh, and I can cook some damned fine food. That, too.
Married bitch, out.
Nice view! (both out of, and in to the window)
Mod edit: This is a continuation of a thread that can be found here.
The shocked look on my face when the guy I met in the bar informed me that he was gonna take me home and tie me spread eagled to the bed and fuck me until I couldn't walk.
I would add kinky, twisted mind to that list of impressive list of attributes.
(btw, it takes one to know one.)
I do believe I heard her muffled scream.
