" He called one of the players over, who was a catcher, and had him squat to catch me. The catcher was a career minor leaguer, hanging on because he h...ndled young pitchers well, called a good game, and added a bit of maturity to squads that tended to be way too young and ambitious for their own good.I walked out to the mound, thought about what I needed to do, settled down and fired a hard pitch into the catcher's mitt. It sounded like a gunshot when he caught it. The catcher took off his. She could see his eyes wide looking up at her, his nose almost buried in her pussy as he tastes her ass. He was kissing her anus gently his expression ecstatic."Oooooooo oh, ohh ugggggg!" She wriggled the pulley creaking as it held her taut.His fingers pushed into her slit, then pressed on her ass hole. He began to jab two fingers into her pussy as he continued to make her spread wide. She grunted at the thrusts, biting her lip, closing her eyes, wishing it was all just a dream."Uh, uh, uh, uh,. ” “We call it the Bermuda Triangle,” and it’s a place where many sailors have died and none of us knows how or why.” Tink felt afraid of the long trip with few places to rest, and yet, fear could not keep her from Richard’s arms or his bed. “I will be careful my Master, and…I will return to you…. Soon.” Hook unfastened the red ribbon and returned it to a drawer beneath his bunk. “I know you will my darling lightning bug,” said Hook and for the first time she saw tears in his eyes. She kissed. ”That tight little eighteen-year-old pussy felt incredible, and she looked unbelievably sexy playing with herself and squeezing those big tits. Grunts and groans rose in my throat unbidden, and I had to turn on the willpower in a hurry. I usually liked to have a girl well warmed up with my tongue before sliding inside her. I didn’t have that luxury.Her eyes locked with mine and she cried out in time with my thrusts, “Uh huh. Give it to me. Fuck me. Fuck me.”I let out a loud growl. Her.