My cock expands as they reach down, their hair trailing over my engorged cock as they lips continue to kiss. Their breasts being drawn slowly up my l...gs and then my cock being pushed into the soft fleshy valley.A moan escapes my mouth as my mind works overtime and precum oozes from my cock.My over-excited imagination skips back to you. You are now on your knees between the circle of the men. Your mouth, cunt and arse all leaking sticky strands of cum as they pull on their hot hard cocks. One of the men who'd just pleasured himself with Molly, was her own father, Frank. He'd been having sexual relations with her since her early teen years, and now he really got off on sharing her with other men about his own age. The other men were all his buddies and they'd nearly all had sex with Molly at other times before this evening.Molly was a very lusty and very sexually hungry young woman in her mid-twenties, and the years after her cherry had been taken in a large group sex setting had. "A team to be proud of," seemed to be his motto, "a first-class team." Unfortunately, he had not hired many knowledgeable baseball men who had any say over personnel matters. He listened to advice, so the papers said, paid well for it, and then often ignored it. Famous names evidently awed him, and he loved to have his picture taken with what he called "stars." He appeared to be trying to build a club on Earl Weaver's big-inning plan; long-ball hitters were his top priority, the longer the. Her well-toned legs, clad in shimmering taupe pantyhose with the coffee-coloured control-top were slightly parted, David followed her thighs down to her calves and her ankles and feet shod in the high-heeled pumps and he sighed with desire.Her legs were slightly parted and the tops of her thighs met just before her crotch; the nylon hissed as she moved to adjust her stance. Her panties glowed a ghostly white under the dark hose and David thought he could feel the heat emanating from her sex; a.