. Instead of trying not to throw the slow stuff as hard, turn it all around: Ease up on the fastball until you're throwing it just like you'd throw th... change." Won't I lose speed on the fastball?" Probably. A little. But you're overthrowing it now, anyway. That's why you can't control it. Try deliberately easing up a little on the fast one, and only throwing it as hard as you're able to throw the slider with the grip I've shown you." It feels like I'd lose a lot of speed that way. It feels. Teri gaand bhi main aaj hi maarunga…Garima bhi cheekh rhi thi oooh jiju main apki garima randi hun mujhe kutiya bana ke chodo…Tumhara ghode wala lund mujhe chahiye….Pelo khub muhje sirf tumhari raand hun main…Ab maine garima ho kutiya banaya aur gaand ke ched pe lauda raka aur pel diya ab jhuk k uski choochiyan pakdi aurr usse chodne laga kya tight thi uski gaand…30 min uski gaand marne ke baad mein uski gaand mein jhad gaya aur wo 3 bar jhad chuki thi..Par maine lund bahar nahi nikala aur. In the time that I was waiting, I attached the lead rope to the horse. JJ appeared with a great chocolate colored horse and led him to a stool. She got on the stool and with a fluid movement she put a leg over the horse and was on top of him, sitting. "I love riding bareback," she informed me. Just hearing that made me excited. She told me to get on my horse. I knew that I was not as graceful as JJ but somehow I managed to mount the white beauty. She told me to kick her sides a little and keep. Each of them would decide on two things they would not do. The limit of two virtually ensured that everyone would be having some new experiences, hopefully without doing anything that grossed them out too much. They were all excited by the idea of being made to do something that they otherwise wouldn't do. Megan kind of wished that she could have more than two, but finally decided on these: she didn't want to be fucked anally and she didn't want to kiss another man that she wasn't romantically.