Cumbag began tocum. She raised her head from the pile and screamed, spewing the dog turds.Spidey yanked his fist from her cunt. He then shoved his oth...r hand in her cunt.Spidey then shoved his cunt-juiced hand up cumbag's ass. Cumbag raised her facefrom the dog shit she was eating as she came." OOOOooohhhh......yeeesss.....Fist the bitch hard...YES!...YYEESS...Fist myslut ass!...Tear up this whore" Cumbag screamed before she slammed her face backinto the pile and began to feed.The boy holding. Damn but that feels good; the tight nylon on my leg and that band of lace tightly around my thigh. The other leg is also quickly covered in its nylon casing. Now my thighs match in the sense of pleasure I get from the pressure of the lace. The first glimmer of precum oozes out of my little dick. I quickly rub it off with my finger and suck it off. I hook the garter belt around my waist and carefully attach each garter to the hem of the stockings, being sure to adjust the tension. Ahhh, now I. Now, after a spending April with my old Jackson club, I’d been promoted to the International League club just outside of Atlanta. Triple-A ball. I was barely 24 years old and on the cusp of real success in my chosen field of endeavor. If I could play defense even a little bit, I’d have a real future with this organization.But I couldn’t play defense worth a damn! I was a designated hitter, period. Everybody knew it. The management of this Gwinnett ballclub knew it. I knew that the Atlanta. Could it be he had found himself some other object to focus his attention on? That could be potentially bad for her "need" fulfillment. Sure she had her box of toys, and she had plans for that already, but the Queen still needed the real thing and no latex phallus could replace the feel of a hard cock spurting into her loins.Her options were running thin as there were only a few short hours left before her mother had to go to work. She went through them in her mind; she could call Alfred, the.