There were far fewer than two-hundred people in the stands, and all the starters were long gone. It seemed like there were seven players wearing numbe... ninety-four on their back by the time I got in the game.We were scratching for runs, and so were the White Sox. By the eighth, neither manager cared who won. They just wanted to look at a few bodies and see if they had missed anything good in the rush of the first week. I heard someone say, "Who's this one?" And another fan sarcastically. I was definately enjoying it. My observations were cut short, when Master said, "Well, hello again Ricki! I see you must have enjoyed yourself", taking my hand and kissing it. "Hi Ricki", Rebecca said, as she got up, and pulled back a seat for me. What I saw on the seat suprised me: On it was mounted a large dildo. There was some sort of control extending from it. It was large and heavily veined, with a huge head. "Have a seat, honey", Rebecca said, with heavy sugar coating on her words, "You. He soon started feel the pressure building up inside his balls and sped up his fucking. He fucked his wife’s warm wet mouth hard as he got to the brink he yanked out his thick cock from her mouth with a frustrated noise from his wife and jacked himself off hard. Peter aimed his thick long cock at his wife’s face and let go shooting ropes of hot white sticky cum onto her face. She gasped as her husbands hot white sticky cum shot onto her nose, cheeks and lips licking round for what her tongue. In his hair. His hands went to his head and he saw he was wearing a thick red glove on one hand and a red wrist band on the second. Also, his fingers were ... not dainty. But they were a fuck of a lot thinner.“What the-” Merton heard his voice pitched up a few registers. “EEEEEEE!” He squealed.Or, more accurately.She squealed.She looked down at her breasts and saw that not only did she have breasts, but they were contained in a black and red patterned Japanese school girl uniform. A familiar.
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