Jab woh mere upar lipat-ti main bhi kas ke lipat jaata. Bistar per dono lot-pot hote rehte. Thighs se thighs ragadh jaati thi. Mera haat dono ko shari... ke beech atakk jaata, uske dudhu pe dabne lagta. Aur bahut baar uske ek taang meri taango ke beech mein chali jaati, aur main toh bus zor se pakad he leta tha uski taang apni taango ke beech mein. Aur jab kabhi uska haat meri rod ke paas se chhuta hua nikalta, main usse badi zor se chipakk jaata. Uska haat humari taango ke beech mein he fans. Explored... circled... probed... tasted... teased... thrilled Sue to the point that she began to hump her dimpled black ass up off the bed. Then the hot, searching lance found the stiff, pulsating clitoris and began to lap at it lovingly. Sue let out a shrill cry of need and threw her hips up off the bed, sucking Janice's tongue deeper into her yawning, quivering pussy."You too... god... I want to eat you at the same time..."The request matched Janice's intention perfectly. Without a second's. "Now batting, number 33, Colby Hughes."Digging in, she was ready to be the hero. The pitch came in, a drop ball, and Colby hacked. She knew she hacked. The ball was chopped to the pitcher who threw to the catcher to get the force out at home. The catcher then fired to first, barely nipping Colby. It was a double play and the game was over.She threw her batting helmet into the bench, and started to throw her gloves, visor, and bats into her equipment bag. She didn't even listen to the coach and. Just because she had been fucking two different lovers was no cause to blame her children for things they hadn't done.Or had they?Somehow, she got through the dinner, accepting their compliments on the cooking, and somehow she ate dessert and smiled when the kids cleared the table and stuffed the dishwasher for her. But her mind was leaping here and there like a terrified rabbit, reliving her recent sins and wondering how she was going to handle the upcoming screwing with Bill.He barely gave.