So I was, like, "I can't do much about myboy boobs, so I'll just ignore them", which is what I did.I was a little concerned because I hadn't been gett...ng a lot of exerciseafter my surgeries and I just kind of felt like, well, like I was out ofshape. I didn't seem to have as much energy as I had had a year ago, andI seemed to get winded easier. So I talked Mom into getting me atreadmill for Christmas so that I could start getting some regularexercise. Man, the first time I used it I found out. They always pleaded with him to cum inside their pussies.He always went bareback and loved using a white woman as his cum dump. It was a turn-on for him, feeling his big black cock being soaked by their hot pussy juice. When he came, Ray spurted jet after jet of sperm, pumping a huge load into the bitch from his big cum-swollen balls. He knew it wasn't a cup full of black baby juice, but he figured it was close. Her pussy would become a swampy mess, oozing like a cream-pie. Plus, there was. She rolled onto her stomach to let him kiss her back and shoulders, and then move down to kiss the backs of her thighs. She turned onto her back again and he started to kiss her belly. She moaned and clutched his head.'Bite me, darling,' she whispered, and then her body arched as he sank his teeth into her soft flesh. Soon he was biting her breasts as well, and she writhed in ecstasy, gripping his newly-hard penis as an orgasm flooded though her. When she rolled over again he bit her bottom. He, she and the useless cook and a part-timer preparing vegetables and loading and unloading dishes were the only occupants in the diner. Fat man kept eyeing Frankie’s tits, but she didn’t mind. She followed a drill that sometimes worked – and it did. Frankie shifted her position from leaning on the counter, bored to going round the other side and leaning back, facing fat man, with a big smile on her face. He ate expressionlessly – except for his eyes, they’d narrowed and darkened. Frankie.