"Miller and Hartman, you're with me."He turned and headed off to one of the practice fields on the edge of the complex. He didn't want anyone to watch...this in case it turned ugly.Fred Hartman frowned when he was singled out to join Brock Miller. Hartman was 30 years old but hadn't played in the majors in four seasons. He had spent all of the previous year at Class AAA Indianapolis in the Pirates system, not even able to break into their lackluster lineup. He was considering hanging up his. I was driving forty miles per hour where the speed was twenty miles an hour during school time. I went to slow down using my brakes. The police car turned on its red and blue lights and I realized I was in trouble for speeding.I pulled over to the curb fast as I could the police car pulled up behind me. I saw a policewoman get out of the car. I noticed she was attractive, as she walked up to the car. I noticed she was an attractive woman and her badge stated her name was Sheila.Sheila told me,. I was perfectly content licking her firecrotch while she expertly fellated me, but Kim had other ideas, and before the clock struck 1 PM, she straddled me, and I was inside of her. She had one of those delightfully creamy pussies that dribbled its white tang down my shaft and left its curds nestled in my (and her) pubic hair. With no condom on and Kim riding me like a champ I have to admit I did not last long. Five minutes into it I have no choice but to announce, ‘I’m gonna cum,’ I pull out. I kissed his mouth, playing with it, nipping lightly on his tender lips. I moved down, kissing his neck, biting gently at his skin. Moving down onto his hard muscled chest, kissing everywhere, I had the undesired need to let him take me, instead I carried on with the tease. I flicked his nipples lightly with my finger nails, seeing them harden. I started to lick down his body, down his centre line, between his muscles, down to his belly button. I then moved my tongue around it, licking slowly.