Unfortunately, center field in Yankee Stadium is as big as all outdoors, and Culbertson's clout was just a long out. We lost the game and left town, s...ill tied with the Yankees.Just like Joe DiMaggio's, my streak had ended at 56 games. Maybe I could get a contract for a TV commercial for the Mr. Coffee people.Back in Baltimore for three with the Red Sox, I made a beeline to Sandy's house and arrived there before her own flight back from New York had even landed.Fortunately, I had recently been. .” A big grin split her face. “Right, right, you don't remember these new timelines. That must be so weird for you.”“You have no idea,” I said. “My memories often don't line up with others. But I do remember you begging me to give you my special 10” tool.”She giggled. “I came and came and came. It was better than having sex with my friends. It was incredible. I'm so glad you edited me.”“Mmm, I tweaked your friends, too,” I said.“Oh?” she asked, glancing at me. “How?”“Do you like Tonya's breast. He thrust into as she was still orgasming extending her orgasm. It was clear her muscles in orgasm was gripping his cock and he was soon shooting his load into her. As he pulled out he wiped his cock around her ass. I quickly positioned behind her and shoved my cock in and rode her for about a minute as she was cumming down from her orgasm. I pulled out and we left the room. The guy and I chatted downstairs for about 30 minutes and he then asked if he could watch as I fucked my wife. We went. After an hour of sitting and watching TV, I heard a knock on my door. ‘Come in,’ I said. Arthur walked into the room. ‘What do you want?’ I asked. ‘I just wanted to say sorry for how I acted.’ ‘Yeah I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have done that’ ‘Haha thanks. I’m still hard actually. I was too upset to masturbate.’ ‘Want me to take care of that for you? It’s the least I can do,’ ‘Umm sure I guess. I would love that.’ He said quickly. He walked over and sat on the bed. His dick was about 7 inches.