*** There was something primal in the air at Sheen’s, the trendy late-night gym for the committed. I stalked through room after room of young and ol... people, filling the space with their sweat and pheromones. The environment was charged with a sexual tension so dense, you had no choice but to simply fuck your way through it. I caught Tina upstairs, she was doing something with her quads on some machine or another. She looked up as I approached, nodding her head to a nice specimen benching. Nice. I pounded away at her pussy as hard as I could, holding onto her hips and as I did she moaned with pleasure; my god she was loud and she was clearly loving my young cock. As I thrashed away I considered when the last time someone had been inside her was-it felt like it must have been recently. Eventually she wriggled free and lay on her back, legs spread wide open. I lay beside her and rubbed her wet pussy with my hand, my cock stood completely upright as hard as it could possibly be. She. He's not going to be deterred by personal considerations. He's going to do whatever he can to assure that the Orioles win. I can't believe, even for a minute, that he took anything else into account." Maybe I ought to ask him." It might not be something he'll be able to articulate. Even a by-the-book manager like Paul will play a hunch once in awhile," she said."You don't think I ought to ask him?" What do you say to him, exactly? --'Jeez, Paul, what were you thinking, there, leaving me in to. She started licking my clitoris. I could feel my pussy was dripping as it had never done before. I continued to inhale her juices spotted on the pantyhose she had gifted me. I was going to a whole other level and I knew I was losing control which scared me a little. I started dabbing my tongue at the pantyhose hoping to encounter her juices. I was about to orgasm faster and harder than I ever had before. By the slipperiness of her tongue over my lips and clitoris I could almost sense that my.