It turns me on when I think about them watching me on the television, reading the news, knowing what they did to me. And I cannot tell you how much it...excites me knowing that I could be on the street passing by or be standing right next-to one of those very men who degraded and used me that night....Anyway, back to the story... The concave table was filling up with warm cum. Marie helped me roll over and over in it to make sure every bit of me was bathed in it.”You dirty boys want to see me. I would travel miles on the weekend to get to the larger cities and engage in sexual promiscuity. It was much latter that I found out most of my fellow classmates were either closet gays or bi-males. Most of the times I found out by them approaching me, it seems that word circulated quickly around that I enjoyed a good meat sausage. What was a good kept secrete was what I am about to divulge. From high school till now, I have always had the same weakness, it mattered not whether you or someone. Are you starting the second game?"I tried not to beam when I got the opportunity to converse at last. "Yep. They've got a lefthander starting, and Paul likes to give me a shot."The big blonde knew her stats. "You seem to hit righties almost as well," she observed."I've been pretty fortunate," I said, trying to sound modest.Fortunate, my ass! Hell, I was hitting .332 and leading the league in doubles."I understand you women are on the Maryland softball team." You must have been here the night we. Emma was sitting on her bed with her heels dug into the mattress in front of her. Her legs were spread and her head thrown back far enough that I couldn’t see her face. She was totally naked and fingering her cunt rapidly with three fingers! I felt my dick start to harden in my pants. As I watched, I could hear her moaning. “Fuck me, dam it! Fuck me harder!” Her fingers and hand were a blur. Then she screamed and threw her legs high in the air as she climaxed, her fingers still burred deep in.