I looked towards the fan in the plain blue t-shirt. He had finished the hot dog and was now writing something in his notebook. I stood and waited for ...im to finish. The sun came out from its hiding spot, causing the man to flip down his sunglasses. He leaned back and appeared to be enjoying the last of the Chivalry’s batting practice: pitchers hitting or trying to in a designated hitter league was always funny. I approached him, my body at ease. ‘Sir,’ I began confidently. I took a few steps. Pious) tried to push her bum up to have my cock enter her, her breathing now heavy and moans apparent showed me she was ready for my now throbbing shaft to be buried deep in her. I pulled back denying her advance to fuck and instead stuck my tongue deep in her pussy, her quim opened up with a gush of her juices covering my face I ate her pussy like it was my last meal sucking on her clit, and tongue fucking her arse alternately. She was now quivering and body hot with lust, I flipped her over. She had been a cheerleader in high school, she kept in shape, took care of her appearance. She had long dark hair, and many people thought she looked like Catherine Zeta Jones. Her breasts were soft and full, and she cared for her legs by taking an evening run. She remembered the married woman who came to the church for counseling. The woman was having an affair with a young man in her nieghborhood. She knew what she must tell the woman, that it was God's plan to keep her passions for marriage.. When they return,’ here Lyn interrupted her. ‘If we return, darling, if. We might get carried away.’ Sophie laughed and her white eyes sparkled. ‘OK, if they return they will be wearing the same clothes. We have to ask them twenty questions each to see if we can identify which is which. I always lose.’ ‘What happens if you lose?’ I asked. ‘Oh, that’s entirely up to them. And it’s not as easy as you think. They have no secrets.’ I looked up into Lana’s eyes and she smiled at me. ‘Well, Em, what.