I am what is termed a BBW. I am a big, beautiful woman. I am about 5'5" and I weigh about 210. I am proportioned rather well, with a nice plump ass an... huge tits. I have long dark brown hair and brown eyes. I have had an active sex life for the past couple of years, mostly with guys my age. I was working at a local restaurant and was making enough to live on and save a little too. The job wasn't too bad. Some days were a little harder than others. This had been one of them. I came home and took. Just do it, Jenny, I told myself.I thrust my body up, knocking her over. She yelped and I held her down on the bed.“Jenny!” she said, surprised at my move.I pushed her legs up and pressed my larger body against hers.“Oh, my God, yes, Jenny,” she said.I had her feet in the air, her heels on my shoulder. I pressed my fists onto the bed and was able to grind, grind, just mesh myself into her. I had never done anything like this before and was shocked at myself, the way I was riding her.It wasn’t. I got really into it – it felt so exciting and new being that submissive. He spit on his fingers and continued to jerk me off really wet. He stopped to carefully play with my frenulum with his wet fingers which felt awesome but made me beg internally for his hand stroking me off hard again. I was relieved when he continued. He also altered the grip from the normal ‘thumb at the top’ one to a ‘milking’ grip the other way round. That alone drove me wild. I never felt such a sensation at my dick.. "The older girl fell silent once more, but this time was determined to say what she had originally come over to say and not to chicken out again. "Um, Ruth?" Yes?" I love you." It was blurted out quickly, anxiously, but sincerely. "Honestly, I love you so much, Ruth." This declaration was followed by a quick, nervous look to the door. Their parents were surely in bed and sound asleep by now and she knew it, but this was not a conversation that she wanted to be overheard and so it couldn't hurt.