Trim and muscular, but not pumped up like those ridiculous looking guys in the muscle magazines. I stood about 5'6", weighed 140, and liked playing lo...s of different sports. Baseball was my favorite, but I ran cross-country and played soccer, too. I thought when I got a little older I'd look into football, but wasn't sure yet.The first couple of days without the use of my dominant arm was an inconvenience, especially when I finally needed a bath badly enough that my mom put her foot down. The. .he was right...and he knew it...but itnever even occured to her to ..hold it she bowed her head... yes sir....yes i do have muscles..and i could have stopped it.....but pleaseeee,i just wasnt thinking..i just wanted to get off ahhh..selfish again she shoke her head..but nothing came out of her mouth...no matter what shesaid, he twisted it... he knew...in a few seconds....shed think of how to fix the situation...untilthen...hed wait there in front of her... she looked up at him with pleading. She stopped talking and with a grunt of annoyance reached down for her purse, pulled it up to where she could open it, found the camera and held it out to me, all without straightening from her position. Her glasses fell off as I took the camera from her and she grabbed them and slapped them on top of her purse, as if they were the cause of her exasperation, before returning to her position. “Hurry up!” she said, glaring at me upside down from between her knees, her short black hair hanging. Wendy laughed, giggled and softly fought his attack until she gave in to his intentions. Adam actually tore her clothing off her, ripping material, stretching and pulling until he had her nude. Wendy said “Mercy Adam, you're r****g me” as she smiled. He pushed her, making her tumble on to the bed as she giggled “then **** me”! Their love making had been “boring and ordinary”, same moves, same way but this was different and it turned her on. Normally he would take his time, suckle her, caress.