“Well I thought I’d be nice and drop you off while I go and look for a place to park this thing.” “Ah-ah. I’ve got something to show you fir...t. Go ahead, pull on over by the ball park. It aint gonna rain tonight so we can walk it.” Doing as I was told, I drove on out the other side of the lot and on across the street then down into the little league parking lot. Like the one back home, a single corrugated covered light bulb waited for us to park under. Only two other cars where parked there. But number three had to “get there” first.Those ass muscles of his clenched harder, and the angle began to include a thrust of his cock inward and upward. He was thrilled to feel my wife ripping in length and width. He was trying for a permanent change in that same woman who he had watched run across campus for years. The sex seat was almost falling apart, as he hit a stride. She was taking it all, looking up at his face with her wild and happy face. Then she would look back down at her spread. "Drinks, my friends?" he asked, including Ziva in the equation."Not too much, Duck," Tim replied, knowing too much alcohol could make Tony even more morose. "We've still gotta go upstairs and debrief the directors when they call." Just a sip then, my boys. Are you all right? I know you were quite concerned that Abigail may have come to some harm at the stranger's hands." Yeah, Ducky. We're all right. Thanks for cleaning up the stuff. At least for me, I'm still worried for her. Whatever she's. “I can’t wait to feel your mouth on me.” “No more waiting, then.” I lowered my head to his weeping cock and licked at the thick tip. Tom groaned and begged for more, so I took the head of his cock in my mouth and sucked on it. He fisted his hands in my hair and shoved his cock all the way into my mouth, and I could feel his dick going down my throat. He started to thrust, and it was the most amazing thing, that cock thrusting in and out of my mouth. I moved my head back and forth over and.