Little Rock depended on contact and speed to win ballgames. If their first four hitters didn't get on base, nothing much happened for them.With two on...and one out, our catcher took Little Rock's fourth pitcher deep, and we had our first lead ever, nine to six. The pitcher's spot was due up next, and I expected our manager to pinch hit for me, but he decided to let me work another inning, which meant I had to hit.Bad Idea.Really Bad Idea.As a hitter, I made a darn good pitcher. Grabbing my bat,. "Oh, that's okay I'll take care of it." No, let me." Jack walked over and pulled down my pants. I shuddered at the sudden cold air. "Bend over," he said. I immediatly did as I was told. My first instinct was that he was going to fuck me, but e did something different. Instead, he began to lick at my asshole. I shuddered at the anal pleasure. This was clearly one of my weak spots. He prodded my hole with hsi tongue, and I immediatly began to wank off while he was doing this. Then, I felt him. Do you mind didi?”Mind? Sonu darling, I love being eaten. I love a male tongue licking at my Choot….Ohhhhh jaan lick my Choot,” my sali was actually begging me to lick her cunt. She lay on the sofa, her beautiful legs spread wide, her beautiful cunt inviting me to a tasty lunch. She had closed her eyes in pleasure. I bent forward, put my hands under her buttocks and lifted them so that I could have easy access to her perfumed cunt-hole. I licked all around her cunt area, feeling the stubble of. "I'd love one. That would be great," he said eagerly opening up hisraincoat and shedding water all over my clean hall carpet. He put myumbrella up against the wall.I took off my own coat and padded towards the kitchen in my damp cold andpartly numb stocking feet. I heard him following me. I plugged in thekettle and switched it on. Then I leant against the kitchen top andturned to face him. His eyes stared intently at me and smiled. A smilethat perhaps indicated that he had just solved his.