I wont leave you until I have solved this problem” she sighed which was music to my ears.“I have an idea” Vikki said like a lightbulb had gone o...f in her head, “Maybe if we try a different ejaculation technique” she said and I was all ears to her suggestion, “What have you got in mind?” I asked as she stood up in front of me and again I was staring at the gap in her shorts at the black lace, “Something tight sir” she said as she unbuttoned her shorts and slowly pulled the zipper down exposing. I started rubbing her clit faster and faster. I sensed her orgasm building. Just as a loud scene erupted on the screen I kissed her deeply to muffle the scream of her orgasm she released causing her to shake and convulse. I did my best to hold her still (my left arm wrapped around her thin body and my right hand holding on to her dripping wet pussy lip) but to no avail. Allison’s orgasm faded enough that she broke our kiss but was still panting heavily. “Fuck that was the best orgasm I have. They were unaware that Brian watched them from the other side of the transparent curtain.Brian watched in fascination at the scene before him. The girls caressed and kissed, really kissed, and touched each other everywhere. He momentarily forgot he had to piss, his cock grew hard as a rock and he couldn't have anyway. He sat back on the counter and watched the show. A big grin on his face.That's the sight that greeted Daisy and Amy as they stepped out of the shower; Brian sitting on the counter. Soon there’s a dozen or so players in a brawl halfway to the mound.Mo and Pedro stand against the fence at the dugout and watch the fight. The rest of the active fielding team members join them. Mo looks down into the dugout and asks, “Coach, can you pass us up some cool drinks, please?” The two assistant coaches still in the dugout grin. One starts grabbing bottles of drink and they both pass them to the players.While passing drinks the coach asks, “Why not get into the fight?”Mo grins as he.