He was Jane's husband and would remain faithful to her."You weren't born and bred in Gloucester, were you?" he asked Wendy over dinner in the kitchen ...ne evening. "You've got a country burr."Wendy smiled. "No," she answered. "My father is a farmer and it was one of his farmhands that got me pregnant. Dad sacked him which meant he wasn't going to stick by me and then Dad wanted to put me in a convent. I wasn't going to have that so did a runner to Gloucester. I stayed with a friend until I got. She ended up feeling guilty later, like she had cheated on her bf, so we had to hug several times before she left. Then, nothing happend for like an entire month, i got very busy with band practice, work and meetings so i literally had no free time for socialising.Then, one day Renee came looking for beer, i had none, but i did have Tequila and the same scenario played out, and she told me her and alyssa occasionally would have sex, i didnt believe her at first and said no sah! in my typical. When this happened, the boy would pretend that he didn't notice that it was only a rubber-stamped signature. Maybe it wasn't. Maybe it just looked like a rubber stamp.Maybe that really was Joe DiMaggio's personally signed name, there, in the red ink. It's possible that it was.But that day, at Rickwood Field in Birmingham, it was different. The boy could actually see that uniformed baseball player, Johnny Mackinson, signing his name in the book! Sure, he was only a minor league player, but he. Tim held me close and I bit gently on his shoulder as he fucked deep into my butt. It wasn't long before Tim was plunging deep into my anus, I held him tight as he plowed into me. After about twenty minutes Tim flooded my butt with his baby making juice. 'Damn, that's some good boy pussy,' Tim said as his cock twitched and jerked in my butt. Tim whispered in my ear 'I ain't gonna pull out, I'm staying in you tight ass till I get had again. than I'm gonna give you the fucking you deserve. I.