The other had 60. I picked up the heavier bag and indicated she should pick up the other and we began my work out which revolves around lifting the b...gs, carrying them, dropping them, doing jumps or pushups or chin-ups or squats, short sprints and then picking up the bags and moving on.. In ten minutes we were both sweating and breathing hard. She had to work hard on some of the upper body parts of the work out, but I was hard pressed to stay level with her on the runs and jumps. As we. ”“But, Mutti...” Col’s voice ached with hope.“No, Col. It’s too dangerous.”Col opened her mouth, but Mutti Frida gave her a stern look. “Enough.”She then turned to me, a deep frown creasing her forehead. Col and I shared a look. The conversation at tea was a bit subdued. I silently chided myself for spouting the idea without first talking it over with Col. Together, we might have come up with a way to lead Mutti Frida gently to support Col becoming a girl again.Now that school was over, I had. ..."What were you saying?" I was saying that I was just about to cum.....and that I love your cock." Want more??" Please put it back....put my BBC back in there"You feel my cock slide back in your pussy....all of it in one stroke....to the hilt.I begin to pound you from behind.....you get close to cumming....then I grab your hips and begin to slam my cock into your pussy then you hear my say "Want some cum to take back with you??" Oh yeah....cum in my pussy.....breed me."You feel my cock swell. The kiss broken and I stare into her dreamy blue eyes and as if she knew what was on my mind responds with “I would love it if you’d nudge me instead of calling me for breakfast” and we slide into her room.With a “please do not disturb” sign left on the locked door, I press her against the wall and we kiss with much passion and hunger as my right hand caresses her asscheeks and my left hand working its way to her breasts. “Ummmph…….” Escapes her locked lips as I gently massage her right breast.