He grinned back. "You should've figured out by now that I'm not that pristine." Yeah, you're right," he grinned. "In fact-and I'm being a real jerk by...even bringing this up, especially if it's not true, but I'm curious. I heard a rumor that you 'got it on' with some guy in right field." True story. Not just 'some guy, ' though, Skipper. Your starting catcher," I grinned."You... and Kirkland?!?" Yeah, I thought you knew." No, I thought you guys were just good friends." No, Coach, sorry. We're. He grunted and then slid out of her pussy slowly, “I am going to show you how much I liked it,” he growled as he let go of her wrists and spread her ass cheeks apart, letting a thick stream of saliva fall from his mouth onto her tight puckered asshole. He brought the tip of his cock to her ass and slid it in just past head, letting her adjust to the invasion. To his surprise and delight she slid back to him with gusto taking him all in to her tight ass. He reached under her and expertly. You on?"Debbie looked offended that her mother would doubt her resolve. "Hell, yeah, I'm on. And you better be prepared to let it all hang out in front of both of us mama, because we are going to give you a show!"Rita returned with another bottle of wine just as Debbie was removing her last bit of clothing. "Looks like I better turn up the thermostat, baby, before you catch your death of cold! What do you think, Mark? Is that a vision of beauty fit for a sculpture?" Rita asked as if there were. Pausing his game he walked over to his door and opened it just wide enough to stick his head out and yelled back to her. "What?" he asked."Can you take out the garbage right now?" she replied."Yeah okay." he said. Shutting his door, he went back to his computer to save his game and then turned it off. When he was done, he opened his door and stepped out into the hallway, turned on his foot, and smacked head on into two extremely large sweater covered breasts that belonged to his sister Candy.