Nevertheless, Bob's experienced hands were making Beth squirm with profound passion. Although she was dying of lust, Beth appreciated a guy who knew how to go slowly.

"Let's go into the bedroom," Bob said.

"Yeah-h-h-h," Beth moaned.

Bob stood, showing Beth how huge the lump in his pants had grown. Beth took her tits into her hands as she followed him into the bedroom.

As soon as they were in sight of Bob's big bed, they both began stripping off their clothes. Beth's bra was still hanging from her shoulders in her opened blouse, but in less than a second she wiggled out of those garments.

Smiling at the way Beth's tits shook, Bob quickly undressed. Beth could see that he had a slim and muscular body, but she was eager to see his cock. Was it as big as it seemed as it throbbed in his pants?

When Beth bent over to pull down her skirt, her tits hung low. Then she stood to grab her bikini underpants, and her tits leaped up, quivered, then drooped again as she bent to push down her underpants.

With those quick motions, Beth's tits had put on a complete show for Bob's eager eyes.

Now Bob pulled down his pants and underpants together. When the waistband of his pants passed his crotch, his huge cock sprang out.

"What a beautiful prick," Beth gasped in awe.

It was true; Bob's prick was big, and it pointed right up at Beth's face, its wide head bobbing with every beat of Bob's heart.

Beth automatically took a step toward Bob. Her hand reached out as though she was going to shake his hand, but she grabbed his prick instead.

"Wow, it's jerking so powerfully!" Beth said as her fingers gripped the fat rod.

Bob grabbed one of her tits and kissed ha roughly.

Beth ran her hand down the shaft of the cock until she felt his pendulous balls. She let go of the cock long enough to lift his balls in the palms of her hand.