I find your bra clasp and undo it. I sigh as you bite my lip. Your bra comes loose, and I pull it off of you. I pull you close again so that our chest... are pushed up against one another as we make out. You pull away and smile down at me. You scooch forward a little more, and your beautiful breasts are right above me. You lean down and a little to the side so that one nipple falls into my mouth. I suck at it eagerly, squeezing your ass with one hand and your other boob with my other hand. I lick. The guy comes in behind me and puts a couple of tokens in and the lights dimmed down and i felt his hand again rubbing up and down then squeezing my cheek. once again i felt this thing rubbing up and down. i was getting a little turned on by this so i thought why not. turned and i got down on my knees and kissed his pants he undid his belt, i pulled down his zipper and his pants fell down. i could see the shape of his penis under his underwear. i felt up his dick then he pulled his underwear. It pushed the line of pain and ecstacy. As he whispered her name she could feel his hot cum unload inside her. He didn’t pull out until his dick stopped pulsing. He got up, wiped off and she laid there. He starred and her, smiled then, touched her nose. ‘You’re cute and I thirst. Let’s go.’ He gave her his shirt to wear. ‘Sorry about your shirt.’ ‘It’sokay. It was worth it.’ She smiled at him while buttoning his shirt leaving it mostly unbuttoned to cool her breasts. He grabbed her hand and. "Way," said Lani, taking another drink. "Game's perfect until the eighth inning. The pitcher gets the first out. Next batter comes up, hits into right field but the fielder gets it, makes the play. But the next one . . . " Lani shook her head. "Batter steps in, hits the first pitch down the middle. No more perfect game, not even a no-hitter." Dee was silent, then shook her head. "You can't seriously be telling me you think that some random guy in the stands cost the pitcher a perfect game.".