Why the hell not? Until the beaning, at least, I had been spraying base hits around like Ty Cobb on steroids. The only reason I wasn't still hitting o...er .400 in late May was that a funny thing had happened to me after I'd gotten my cheekbone smashed. Something -- I wasn't sure just what -- was off. Just a little off, but enough that my hitting had become unreliable.I really thought that Sandy had brought me out of it with her Magic Box, but now -- I wasn't so sure."You still there?" She. He can hear her breathing. He can hear small moans that ride unheeded in each deep breath she takes, and as the clock changes to 04:43 she utters a sudden gasp. Almost loud in the silence of the night, she pulls in a sudden intake of breath.He can see her on the bed, her legs spread wide to the black man’s tongue, her fingers gripping the bed as she strains against the onslaught of him.“Oh” she repeats again, this time louder, “Oh yes!”Lyle’s erection throbs painfully, and he cannot but help. I keep replaying jumps and time spent with Karl. My toys help me get to sleep at night, to thoughts of him flying up and landing next to me, then taking me on the ground. On Wednesday night, he shows up only a half hour late, but he's got pizza and the edited videos from my jumps. We watch the videos as we eat and he's set them to music, dropping the volume just in time to hear me shout, "That was fuckin' awesome!" on my tandem jump. The videos made by Dew Drop are much smoother and more serene. I took nearly 10 minutes for my sucking and squeezing both her boobs. In fact, I would have liked to spend more time in caressing and playing with her boobs.Later, she released my hand squeezing her boob and placed it on her hairy pussy. I rubbed her pussy madly. I wanted to insert my finger into her pussy but could not locate her hole in my mad haste. She knew it and helping with her hand, she guided my middle finger into her pussy hole. I began finger-fucking her while I continued to suck her.