She jumped off the bed and in a few moments came back in a mini and in a spaghetti top. Wow her thighs were big, maybe she was 34 30 38… I didnt hav... my measuring tape… So the visual assessment . I met her near the foot of the bed and kissed her standing… While he undressed and lay on the bed pumping his dark tool. I undressed to my undies and began to hug her while kissing her. I was feeling her buttocks under her skirt while kissing her passionately. Sensing the mood, I feel on my knees and. As I sank, her fingers pushed deeper into me, I could feel them touching through the thin membrane and my body jerked as the feelings thundered through me.The intense feelings gradually subsided and she gently withdrew her fingers, holding me close to her. I began to sob gently.“Why do you cry?” she asked softly.“I don't know,” I answered a little shakily. “I never felt this way before.”She kissed me gently on each eye and wiped away the tears. “Salty,” she smiled.I laughed quietly as I looked. When she caught me, which was frequent, she’d smile and shake her head. ‘Concentrate…focus your attention on the weights in your hands…not on me…’ she’d always say with good humor. The hard core element at the gym knew Beth and the bond she had with her fellow gym rats impressed me. Frequently, they’d broadcast words of encouragement in our direction, ‘Hey girl, work im till he drops!’ ‘Yo Beth, make im sorry he was ever born!’ And, my favorite, ‘Put his candy ass through the wringer!’ These. When I told him about my plan to have him walk right up to her in our bedroom taeroff her clothes and enjoy himself for as long as he liked then offered him the option to empty his big black balls deep inside as many times as he wanted to, he shook my hand and said " you the coolest white dude I ever met" it was on. When we got home she went over and turned on the music to dance a little more, before she got the coffee table moved she was startled by the doorbell. I opened the door and he.