. . be quiet.” I couldn't be mad at Steven. He hadn't done anything wrong, well, except not fuck me. That would be a great story to tell the grand k...ds one day, “Oh yeah, Grandpa and I got into a really big fight because he wouldn't take my virginity. I was naked on a beach with my legs spread and everything. I know can you believe him?” There was more laughing from outside the bathroom. Shaking my head I stepped into the shower and turned on the water. A blast of cold water shot out of the. My skin is soft, but the muscles in my abdomen are firm. I can tell he is surprised by the resistance he receives when he looks at my face again. It is hard to know if he likes it or not, though. Not all guys are fans of women with fit stomachs like mine. My abs don't show unless I flex them, which is the way I want it to be.“You have a tight tummy,” he says.“I’ve been staying in shape,” I respond.“I can tell. I felt the muscles in your legs too,” he says. “Please tell me you have abs.”I smile,. Such a bad boy." Leaning back she grabbed a hold of his balls. Roger got an eye full though, Ginger's breasts were large and firm and she had a large clit that stood out from it's hood. She smiled as she watched his fascination. She'd never been with a guy that didn't want to just jump into bed and get it over with. She couldn't understand how they could want it so much, but want to get it over so quickly. 'Men', guess she'd never understand them. "Like what you see?" Roger's attention was. Vinod stared at the spasms of lust on her face. He could see her heavy, swollen breasts, hanging like succulent melons, jiggling as the man drove his hips into her buttocks. The, one end crumpled on the sofa seat. His cock buried deep in her cunt, the man paused, swung one leg off the sofa, straightened it and put his foot on the floor, drawing it further up the line of her body. He raised his other knee and pushed his foot up the sofa on the other side of her body. Now he was standing astride.