“Mmmmmmmmmmm,” she said to me, “That feels awesome.” Swathi then leaned forward and we began kissing again as I started forcing my cock in and...out of her. With her arms around my neck, I cupped her tits in my hands and caressed them. After several minutes of un-interrupted fucking, we stopped and Swathi climbed down off the desk. She then turned around, lowered her thong to the ground and spread her legs. Before my eyes were this beautiful round ass, spread just enough to give me a glimpse of. Thrusting into me you stop momentarily, your face contorted with pleasure as mine is. I slide up and down your pool ,using my arms and the wall as leverage. I begin to moan and rotate my hips, moving more of you in and out of me. I feel you graze my g-spot and then touch my back wall and you lean forward, noticing the pleasure my body is experiencing and take control. Your left hand curls under me, cupping my ass and your right leans against a wall. As we grind, moan and growl, I feel myself. Heads turned when she entered the room. She loved the attention. She also had a submissive nature. She always wanted to please even from a very young age. Boys from her school would lure her into the woods near her school house and tell her how sexy she looked. Then they would make her lift her shirt and show her panties. She would see the angry looks in their eyes if she tried to refuse. She would finally pull down her panties and let the boys get a good look at her sweet pussy. Word got out. What a way to start a game, my first home run. A three run shot over the centerfield wall. It made me feel especially good that I got it when Rory and Gemma had come to see me play.The pitcher got the rest of the team out quickly, only one got a good enough part of the ball to get to first base, it gave me a bizarre sense of satisfaction to see Nobel strike out, it wasn’t good for the team, but that didn’t diminish the sense of justice I found about all his put downs.We took to the field to try.