Beth downed half of it in one gulp and started to relax a little more. Beth was relaxing a little more another tall muscular black man Leroy came up t... Beth and asked her to dance."Wow aren't you popular" Cheryl said. Beth took a big long gulp of her drink, and asked Mary if she should Mary answered "Of course go". She went out on the floor again and stood shaking her butt a little more, wondering what these two large black men saw in her but not questioing much. She came back from dancing. “I was thinking about it,” Doug answered.“Oh good! That box by the TV has Uncle Fred’s cake he wanted in it. Will you take it to him?”“Yeah, baby! Love you!”“Love you too!”Doug was happy to get back out so none of Miranda’s relatives would think he was hen-pecked – even though he was doing an errand. He decided to make the most of it. He delivered the dessert to Fred and took a cup of the moonshine that was being passed around. In addition to gathering of the men staying at this location, were. ”“What do you think?” Bree asked. It was a really nice portable massage table that she’d just set up. She was covering it with a sheet. “It’s adjustable height. The table in the sports therapy room is a too high for me to work comfortably, so I keep kicking my stool around to stand on.”“It looks good, Bree,” I said. I pushed down on the squishy surface. “And more comfortable than the one at the U, too.” In spite of Bree’s suggestion that we not dress, Kate and I had both put sweats on. Now we. “I think you’re dripping, my dear. I think you’re just about to come...”“Oh god,” she breathed, dazed.He let her go for a moment to fumble with the zip of his trousers, releasing the thick shaft that was his manhood, lifted her in his arms against the wall and suddenly he was inside her, impaling her with his hard, throbbing length.“James!” she shrieked with the sensation of having him, full, deep, and embedded firmly inside her. “No!” Her protest felt fake to even her own ears.“Oh, yes,” he.