”The baseball season was pretty much a repeat of the previous year. We were still the new guys in the league and our talent pool was still pretty sh...llow. But, as with year one, I still loved playing the game and I had a good year, even if the team was only a couple of wins better than last year. I’d made a few new friends on the team and at R2C2. Several of us were headed for larger universities, while more still were out on the job market.Marianna and I were close and she continued to help me. Things changed further when I pulling his and my pants down when asserting myself like that. The feel of my bare cockhead sliding up his supple bubble but cheeks until my shaft was nestled in between his cheeks. It was amazing. As amazing as these discoveries were it didnt end there. I was practically dry humping him in this fashion at least every other day at this point months after the first time. My brothers young soft cheeks were lubed with the sweat from yet another fight so my cock was. "No," she laughed, turning away slightly as though embarrassed. "But, so far, this time my worshippers haven't decided to included bloodletting in their ritualistic rape. The last time, someone decided that my 'life essence' might be useful in blessing their crops." Maybe if you blessed the grass with your 'life essence', it would take strength from you and become strong, stout rope!" Jake laughed, remembering a dream he'd once had of sacrificing twenty virgins and collecting the blood from. Toppling forward, I managed to grab on to his front legs. I barely managed to remain upright as he started pounding away at my soaking wet cunt. Oh god! I moaned again as I felt almost every last inch of his rock-hard rod dive in and out of me. I hung on for dear life as I was shaken about by his powerful thrusts. My powerful moans echoed throughout the woods as wave after wave of arousal washed over me. Fortunately for me, my wild lover had climaxed less than a minute before, so it took him.