The boys reached the top of a hill and stopped to have yet another beer. Tom, looking down, said, “Hey, there’s someone sleeping down by the beav...r dam.”Jack replied, “Let’s go down and give them a good scare.”Chris, “About time we had some fun.”They turned off the trail and headed toward the slumbering figure by the beaver dam. It was a middle-aged woman dressed in green with shoulder-length black hair completely unaware of their approach. They yelled to make her jump.Nothing.Ying Li heard. Up to now Frank had only touched Kerry's body, so I told him to try her mouth, moving forward to allow his cock to drop out of me, I saw Kerry at first wonder what to do, here's a cock that has just been in my ass, right at her mouth, then she took him in and sucked him for awhile before he shoved his cock back into me.Lyn had our toys out now, and the 12 inch vibe began its way into Kerry's pussy, she nearly bite my cock off as Lyn rammed it in hard, soon Kerry went wild her orgasm made her. He then placed his hand on my back and rubbed it down to my ass. He grabbed my ass and was checking me out. The shopkeeper was grinning at what he said to me. I asked him to translate it. He told me that he wasnt fluent in english translate it. Well i went out and the guy followed me. He kept talking to me and i couldnt understand a word. I did try to communicate it but he wasnt going away. I getting irritated so i walked towards a public toilet. I went inside and he seemed to back off. I went. See the sights.”“We usually go to a Cubs game every August. At least as soon as dad sells the cattle off.”“See,” she intoned. “Another lost week we have to make up for. Let’s get back to it.”My gorgeous taskmaster, or taskmistress, had me back on track in no time.“STRIIIIIIIIKE!”I had just watched strike three go by me. It wasn’t a strike by any measure, but it was called that way all the same.We were in Oak Lake, a resort town about as far as we would generally travel for a district baseball.