The guy behind soon had his cock up my arse and a short while later I felt other hands, two of which directed my head away from the cock I was sucking...onto what I can only describe as a monster cock. It was not really long, I guess about 7" like my own but it was a massive thickness. I thought at first it was a dildo it seemed unreal but as I held onto it as I was fucked and then proceeded to stuff it into my wide open mouth to gag on it I realised is was real. The guy at my arse shot his load. I hadn’t had sex for a week and I wanted to get fucked really hard. “Fuck me now, please,” I begged. My step-dad looked at me with a big smile. He sat down aiming his hard cock at my pussy, and I was waiting for him to give it to me really deep. “Fuck me,” I said again. He leaned over me and pushed his cock inside my wet pussy. “Oh, God, that feels amazing,” I moaned. “Fuck, you are so tight,” he said. “I’m going to fuck your pussy, I’m going to show you how a bad daddy fucks,” he said. “Yes,. So there I stood, sipping my ten ounces of peppered vodka and listening to two college seniors discussing the relative merits of deconstructionist theory, when I noticed the woman who was standing next to me. I had to look down a bit. She was only five feet five inches tall. Her hair was reddish, but not like mine; hers was a darker, more burgundy-ish color. Cut short, it was only slightly longer than the ROTC students I'd seen marching around campus. Her skin was pale, but darker than my own. Our third game in New York was on a wet, cold, blustery day with a nasty wind from the northeast. It felt like it might snow any minute. We skipped batting practice so they could keep the tarp on the field as long as possible as showers came and went.It was a day game on a Sunday and normally that would have meant a good crowd at Shea, but coming to a baseball game dressed for football just does not excite many people. So the Mets' stadium was full of orange and blue seats and a few groups of.