“Yeah, I gotta problem…with your face!” he laughed in response to the challenge and they locked arms in a struggle of power. He laid on his back...as she leaned over him and and touched her forhead to his. She watched his face closely as his eyes stared directly at her hanging tits before coming up to stare her in the eye. “How do you like my ugly face now?” She asked with a hyper tone in her voice and a grin on her face.Daniel peered down again as his mother’s exposed tits lightly pressed. Dad had marked a section of the yard as my practice area and had installed a home plate and a pitching rubber. I threw and Tommy caught every pitch; he never missed one. We practiced him flashing me the pitch signal with every pitch, and we got so that we didn't have to think about it, we just did it. Every once in a while, I would shake him off, and he would laugh at me. This was fun, and we kept it up for over an hour.About 2:30, Tommy said, "I have had a great time today, but I have some. I expected her to flinch or resist when I pushed the head into the tight little ring. Instead she humped her ass up to meet me. Without so much as a groan or a whimper, she willingly gave her bunghole to me. She was giving me everything she had, holding nothing back. And I was more than willing to take it. I hadn't pounded her ass more than twice when I felt the inevitable coming from deep within my balls. I had found the release I'd been looking for. I let out a loud groan and buried my dick. She is the most deliciously perfect specimen of womanhood I'd seen in a long time. Get into the living room, " Get up on the sofa... on your knees," I ordered, and Renee shamefully obeyed, unable to look me in the eye. She shivered involuntarily as she lowered her naked body to the sofa cushions, flat on her belly. I looked over my prize appraisingly, taking in very slowly the incredible ripe youthfulness of her naked body -- the tantalizing magnetism this young delicacy possed. Her twin, firm.