Under the calm exterior, the convent was a hotbed of blazing desire and a need for nocturnal hardness that knew no bounds.To make matters worse, most ...f the nuns were the worse victims of the sex-deprived atmosphere and felt guilty at the slightest thought of carnal bliss.The nuns kept a careful tally of the number of virgins under their care and they lamented the fact that more than half of them came to the convent after losing that special state of innocence and tightness of entryway due to. Her clit was long but slim. I had lost my virginity to tranny clit just recently not with the best of memories, the bull nearly had torn me ass apart.I told her that and she smiled, I'll be gentle, she guaranteed and pointed to the wall: "Stand there , your back to me."Obviously she was in charge now, reversing our roles, what I always appreciate.I positioned myself against the wall against the large mirror which gave me a view on the entire event and felt her hand milking my dick as I felt her. Jis ladki ko bhi isse chudwaane ko milegaa us ladki ko mazaa aajaayegaa. Maine kahaa tum hi chudwakar dekhlo kitna maja milega.maine uska hath apne lund par rakh diya.wo use sahelate huve boli nahi preet chudwaungi to nahi.Ye thik nahi hoga.agar gaurav ko pata chal gaya to bahot bura hoga.wo pata nahi kya sochega.mujhe meri fikar nahi par tumhari barson purani dosti me farak aa gaya to?????? Maine use khinch liya or chumte huve kaha use kaise pata chalega?naa tum use bataogi or nahi main, phir. 400 mark.Hitting .407 was already an impossible dream. Ted's mark was safe. I couldn't get it done.As it turned out, I couldn't get a flat .400 done, either. Still, the batting average was only an afterthought when we won the Division and sent the Yankees home for the year without giving them so much as a smell in the playoffs.Now, that was satisfying!My final regular season average for my rookie year was .394.I would be the American League batting champion. The nearest guy to me had hit .346..