We lost the first game to Toronto. Borowski still wasn't right, even with the extra day's rest, and we were pushovers.The Yankees beat up on Tampa Bay...in New York.We won the next two games, and Tampa Bay managed to pull out one of theirs, so it was all square, again, on the last day of the regular season.The Yanks were finishing up that afternoon. Our game in Toronto was at night. Shiggie would pitch out of turn again, whether or not the Yankees won, because otherwise we were in danger of being. Stephanie felt the captain’s piss against her pussy lips and she lifted his cock slightly and directed the flow onto her clit. Her orgasm came out of nowhere, and she came hard, her mouth and eyes opening wide as she gasped and moaned. The captain woke from his half-sleeping state and looked into her eyes as she shook.“I love you, you fucking dirty bitch, I’ve never had a lover do that before,” he smiled.His words were like fuel onto a fire, and her orgasm rolled on, her left hand wrapped. Better settle that down Santa or you’ll scare the little kids.” She moved her hand away and finished my hair, then tilted the chair back up. I could tell my face had turned several shades of red. I finally opened my eyes and Liz had a big grin. “Sorry about that. I’m not sure what was going on in your mind, but you were enjoying it. I didn’t mean to scare you.” Liz began to dye my hair. Just then, Rachel came in and handed me a list. She giggled a little when she looked at me and then said,. , “ Ms. Brendan told her as Donna’s tears were rolling down her cheeks. “ ... I’ve been told,” she added sarcastically.“It is, Ms. Brendan,” the driver who just watched the scene acknowledged.Donna, very much in pain, tried to comply. “Anything to lessen the pain,” she thought.However, It didn’t help much. After a half hour of relentless ass-fucking Ms. Brendan stopped and popped out the dildo. Donna, relieved, let her upturned ass down and sighed with gratitude.“At least that is over...” Donna.