375. No, no, I wasn't going to hit .375; or .350, either. Not even if Emmy Shreve was right there in the dugout, boffing me between plate appearances!...ut I felt a wonderful confidence that, now, I was going to hit. I was going to move up some in the batting order, when Stu Little eventually noticed that I was, reliably and consistently, pounding the be-Jesus out of the ball!And it was all Emmy Shreve's doing. Nobody was going to convince me otherwise!After the Sunday game, Eddie suddenly. All Mandy could do was nod, her body was so taught with sexual tension, she could no longer speak.Rafe thrust himself into her rectum as hard as he could. Mandy screamed at the invasion of his cock, it felt as if a white hot poker had been rammed up her ass………….But, she somehow liked it.Her pussy , she noticed, was so wet with her juices, It was running down her legs, and her nipples were hard with arousal.Rafe began to pump in and out, increasing in speed as he came closer to his climax. Mandy. ” Of course I assumed that he’d meant that I should have an affair with a girl. Until that is, we went up to his apartment for a quick smoke. We’d passed the joint back and forth a couple of times. Then getting up. Austin was standing in front of me pulling down the front of his bathing suit. I wasn’t much of an athlete so had spent much time in locker rooms so I’d never seen a male cock this close before. Once I saw his cock it seemed only natural to touch it. After another ‘toke’ it also. "There you are. Can we talk, baby? Someplace besides here? 'Cause you're getting me wet and I'll have to burn these clothes now -- how do girls piss on the floor? I mean I get the guys, but what the hell?!" I say, wrinkling my nose.The reversed face above me giggles and nods. I tap my feet and Cam drags me out and gives me an arm up. The door opens and Tink slips out, hugging herself into the corner of the room. She is a tiny girl, maybe five-foot-two-inches in her high-tops and skinny as a.