The visiting teams pay for a keg of beer to share after the game. And they share the ball girls and bat boys, too, while they drink the beer down. It ...as a tradition that the home team supplies the ball girls for both teams, so I wasn't breaking any rules making out with the big homerun slugger from the other team while my boyfriend watched us and stroked his cock watching me stoking Chet's cock. I planned to use the other men to turn on my boyfriend good, if he wanted to see a good show like. “I don’t think that’s any of your business, Shaun.”“Sorry, it’s just that he said he’d forgotten to give you couple messages. He tried ringing the doorbell, but I guess you were in the shower, so he asked me to deliver his messages.”Her curiosity piqued. “What are the messages?” she asked more softly.“He said, ‘I think Ms. Russo should pour herself a glass of wine and enjoy it to celebrate a great session. What you do think?”Shaun didn’t know if the, “What do you think?” was necessary but threw. She called me inside and asked to join for dinner. I said I have finished. She requested me to give company. I went with her to the dining table and she started her dinner. She offered me food and I said I have finished aunty. Why can’t you give me company Raghuuuuuu? The voice was something different. I said no aunty. But she brought her hand with food to my mouth. I was surprised and took it in my mouth. How is it? It’s so nice aunty I said. The food or my feeding? She asked naughtily. I said. “There’s always more to learn, from both sexes.” Well I did with Ralph. He was an expert kisser. I was tentative at first, but soon got lost in the power of his kisses. He really got me carried away, and it was only his erection poking mine aside as it pressed against my stomach that told me it was another man I was kissing. Soon we were lying down in a reverse position and I was having a closer look at his erect penis and seeing that it was about the same size as that of Martin. I followed.