"Why? Is that strange?" Kinda," I said. "Maybe. I never heard of a girl who likes baseball." I can come to the games though. Right?" Yeah. That's cool..." Okay." Tiffany smiled again. "Do you want to eat something before you go? Trish made a sandwich for you." I guess so, but..." I gave her a lop-sided grin. "I might skip practice today." Why?" Because." Oh!" She giggled. "That's a good reason. Should we go in the kitchen?" Yeah, um..." I shrugged and when Tiffany turned around I got to see her. "I coated his cock with a nice bit of lube from my purse, then got on all fours on the bed, shaking my skirt-covered ass at him. "Come fuck me, big boy!"He lifted up my skirt, exposing my lacy black panties, and he yanked those down my ass until they bunched around my knees. I shuddered as he ran his finger across my tight slit, then he spread my asscheeks, and I felt his cock prodding my tight sphincter. Thanks to the lube, he slipped right into my ass; I moaned in appreciation as he slowly. I held her head and felt the tip of her tongue brushing the ball sack she cupped gently in her hand."Fuck baby, that is sooooo awesome. So god-damn hot." I said as her eyes lit up from my praise. Just then we both heard a noise and she pulled my cock out of her mouth quickly and got off her knees and down off her bed She opened the bedroom door a crack and slipped outside just in time to intercept her three year old daughter who had woken up and was headed to her mom's room."Lets put you back. He was finished. He smirked as he left the kitchen not much caring about his mother's needs.Rose knew that her son had just used her but it didn't stop the yearning she felt between her legs. She slowly got up touching between her legs, lightly running a finger across her clit. She wouldn't give in to masturbating in the kitchen like some horny teenager.She reached for the coffee pot. "Pour me a cup too Rosie." Carla Ebber said as she pushed open the back door." The back door was mostly glass..