It felt good, and she smiled, remembering how she had been taught about fielding her position."That's better. Now push with your right toe and swing y...ur left leg out there, off to the right, try to get your throwing arm a little higher, out to the side. Swing it wide."Jean nodded and threw a side-arm pitch. Jim jumped out of the way but the ball crossed the plate.The coach smiled. "That's called a crossfire. Plant your front foot pointing right at the plate."She nodded as the coach stood. I don't like to blow a load until you've been well satisfied'. Jarvis lowered his body back to mine and asked 'what if I wanted to you to come while I fucked your good ass'. 'Then', I said 'I would not want you to continue. I don't know why, but if I blow my load I don't want to be fucked any more'. Jarvis said, almost apologetically 'do you think it's because you were attacked sexually so often while you were in high school that you are like this'. 'Could be', I said 'many times I was. And when she has a couple of drinks she will spread her legs wide. Don't get me wrong, she is a great mother but she does like to have sex. So I spent many nights listening to her fuck threw the wall. Every so often I would peak thru her open door to watch. When I hit puberty I began to watch more often. Some times mom would have one of her girl friends from work with her. they would come in stumbling drunk with some guys. The guys would fuck them and leave. The girls would be asleep and I. Once Sassy and I have reached complete arousal I will force her onto the bed on her back and you will guide me deep into her while she tells you what she is feeling as I penetrate her. I will expect a defiant look from her to you for only a moment until the two of us settle into a rhythm that is only interrupted when we change positions. Each time we move it will be your responsibility to reinsert me into her while I concentrate on just Sassy.During this time I may decide to return to more oral.