‘Hey Zac, you can double with me. Now we can play good-looking guys onto the dopey-looking ones,’ Billy joked. He sure had a lot of confidence. �...�Fine with us, but if you two are so good-looking you can go skins and we’ll ask what the girls think.’ Billy shrugged and pulled of his shirt and flexed his muscles for the chicks. They cheered, building his ego. Like he needed it. Ok, my turn. I pulled of my shirt and turned to face the girls. Not a sound. This can’t be good. The boys didn’t say. “Them was good days,” a deep voice boomed from behind me. I turned to see a large black man in sweats. He was older now, but it was obviously the man in the pictures. “Smitty,” he said and as he thrust a giant hand in my direction. “Jim,” I replied as his monster hand completely enclosed mine, “I would like to try boxing.”Smitty smiled and nodded. We talked for a while and I took and instant liking to him. He had been a pro for years and his undefeated record came with all but one as knockouts.. She held the kiss; locked lips prevented the inhalation. You responded to her kiss rather than struggle, desperately needing the sensation rather than the air. Eventually she released that long passionate kiss and you drew an urgent breath; the sensation sent a thrill through you as another gasp escaped your lips.He had been patient but now stole you from her lips. Taking his own kisses and with as little restraint as she showed, lips parted, tongues dances and his hands caressed your body. As. She moved her head on the lounge chair. Get closer..Not on your hand. Shoot it!! ….Shoot a big load on me. I…I.I.I….Oh! My!! Your cumming all over me. On my lips…My breast…Between my boobs. There some on my side. I can feel it all over. Honey!! There so much. That was huge. she said. She reached up to take off her blind fold. I turned and ran across her grass. I hoped over the fence and was laying in my back yard. I looked around. I then jumped up and ran back to my house. I ran upstairs, to.