This was just barely covered. The next day I went outside and lay on my back to suntan when out came Mike for a swim, this time he looked at me, then ...emarked on my new bikini, and jumped in the pool wetting me in the process. Obviously, he was still irate about yesterday. I turned over and grabbed my towel and began to dry myself off, very slowly, putting on a show. Mike bought this, and even in the pool, I could see his costume beginning to grow. Mike got out of the pool wrapped the towel. Seeing his glove high in the air I again started chattering, ‘No hitter, no hitter, hey batter, batter, batter…’ A stick shadow leaned forward and threw again, the loud ‘Pop!’ of the ball impacting the catcher’s mitt let me know I could close my eyes for a few moments. On the dark background of my eyelids, I saw a kaleidoscope light show sparkling wildly before me. Opening my eyes and looking down, I saw the base runner’s foot kick the bag once again. I took a quick look at the umpire and,. I put the knotted pajama belt around my hands again in front and put my tied-together hands up above my head and pretended that they were tied there to the bed above my head. After doing that for a bit, I removed the knotted pajama belt and I slid my shirt up and felt my chest while still begging and squirming.Then I removed my shirt completely and intensified my begging/borderline and squirming. I put the knotted pajama belt back on my hands each time I removed an article of clothing and put. Jamal just won the last hand so start with him. I got under the table and pulled out Jamal's cock and started to suck. Daddy told me the object wasn't to suck until he came, but to just give him pleasure for winning. Charles won the next hand and I shifted to his spot and put his cock in my mouth.After a while everyone's cock was out except for Tommy who hadn't won a hand. I felt so bad for him and the guys were teasing him about it, so although I couldn't suck him because my mouth was busy.