Honestly, I view the Yankees as everything that is wrong in baseball. I just can't see myself ever playing for them. Is there a subtle way you can get...that across to them?" I'm not sure," Stan admitted. "I'll let you know."Brock thanked him and sat and stewed until Meredith finally asked him what was bothering him."The team is considering trading me to the Yankees," Brock answered.Meredith's face fell."No," she said. "They can't." They can," Brock replied. "But that doesn't mean I'll go. I'll. His hands were at the back of my head. I knew he wouldnt let me stop. I didnt want to. Minutes past as i slurped and licked at his hardon. All the time hes calling me names...slut, faggot, whore, sissy..,all the stuff id told him that i liked in our messagesEventually he pushed me off his cock...and repositioned himself on the bed. Similar to where harry had been. I walked to the foot of the bed. Gently fingering dicks cock as i passed him and smiling to him. I crawled up the bed, slowly toward. I slowly worked my way back up her open legs, butterfly kisses between her thighs then I reached her pussy, pink and swollen, it was perfection. I couldn't wait make her cum. Using two fingers I slowly pusher them into her wet hole, deeper and deeper I pushed them, slowly sliding them forwards and backwards, my other hand was lightly working its way over her stomach, down to her clit, I pressed gently, using circular motions. She was moaning loudly now, I knew she was going to cum and second, I. She expertly teases the tip of his cock. “Cum for us baby. You have had a rock hard erection for an hour. Show the three of us how much you want to cum.”We watch as she scratches his balls with her nails, then squeezes them.“Is that good baby? I thinks it is,” Jan teases.His face contorts as he tenses, shudders and groans to a huge orgasm that shoots at least three feet. “What a turn on that was, an hour of foreplay for us,” Mireille says very loudly. “Take me to the other bed and fuck me like.