.. er ... chick." Liberated chick? And this is the official line?" It's semi-official, but not promoted."I grinned. "It's a secret?" More like an inco...venient fact." A hidden one?" Badly. How desperate is this chick?" Not desperate. Opportunistic. Anticipative." She plays the field?" Only if she has no other commitments, or conflicts." She's asking now?" She's asking." Come with me," he said, quietly, confidently, and with more of the smile."I ... don't you have to ... you know. Help?"That made. Now I can go home and lie awake all night," I said, but Paul knew I was kidding. I was delighted to get a chance to start -- my first time in the Bigs. Sure, I was his last resort, and I'd be back to long relief as soon as Holtz got back; but, hey -- for now, I was Sam Bailey, starting pitcher for the first-place Baltimore Orioles!You can go ahead and carve my tombstone, boys. I've got the phrase I want you to engrave on that sucker!I was in my now-familiar spot on the porch swing late Saturday. Pulling down on the bed as he started to take off my top,sucking on my tits,kissing all the way down to my skirt,hiking it up my waist,then pulling my panties down,and off,he then started to lick the shaft of my cock,taking it to his mouth,sucking the head,the down to my balls,then he stuck his fingers in to my ass.damn he was good.then it was my turn,as I rolled him around into a hot69.spiting on my ass,getting it wet for his big cock,as I was sucking the life out of.he then turn me over,and. I held her head on me for another few seconds before releasing my grasp on her. Mom struggled for air momentarily. When she caught her breathe, I started to violently fuck her face. I lifted my hips from the couch with each thrust, plowing my raging cock into her warm mouth."You like sucking dick, don't you slut?" I growled."Mhhmmmm" Mom hummed on my cock, sending jolts of pleasure through me. Her hand was back to fiddling her pussy. I started to feel my impending orgasm, so I let go of her.