. did you want to talk to me about?”“Well, to start with, why don’t you tell me about those bruises on your arm.”Her left hand jerked up and s...arted massaging her right arm and shoulder. “Oh ... um ... that’s nothing, really. I ... uh ... ran into the door. Yeah ... the door. The bathroom door. In the night. You know ... when I got up to use the bathroom. You know?”I took a sip of the coffee and practiced my best withering stare. That obviously went a bit overboard, because she literally. I was ready for Game 1 but I probably pitched better on Tuesday than I would have on Monday. I'm not worried about that crap and I don't want you to apologize for anything."Brock smiled and nodded. Then he went back to checking his lines.By the time the boat made dock on Wednesday, Brock felt pretty good about a lot of things that had been troubling him. He had come to realize that he missed Randi as much as he missed Meredith. But he didn't miss either of them more than he missed Jennifer, who. I dug my nails into his neck as I was in a state of ecstasy as I felt the convulsions somewhere deep within me. I knew that I was going to cum again on his huge dick. I couldn’t help it. I came violently as my pussy gripped his enormous black dick. Lenny’s face tensed and he cried out he was going to cum inside me. I was having the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced. The quivers were radiating out from my vagina and making my whole body quake. The next thing I was aware of was Lenny. I want you to hold this and, of course, if you feel the need, use it." I saw this big fat black rubber cock flying in the air toward me. I put up my hands to cover my face so it wouldn't hit me. I felt the heavy rubber cock hit my arm and bounce onto my lap. I said, "I don't understand. You want me to watch a porn flick and screw myself while you watch, is that it?" He smiled and said, "Something like that, dear. Just watch."He sat behind his desk and we both faced the big TV he had in his.