Orel Hershiser was in his prime and I got the call to face him in the last game. I had pitched game 1 and he had pitched game 2. The final game would ...robably be a regular on ESPN Classic when that began.We ended up winning it 1-0 on a home run in the ninth. Hershiser threw a 1 hitter and lost to my no hitter. I was more proud of receiving the Roberto Clemente award than I was the trophy, MVP, and Cy Young.Football season was great. I really enjoyed this game and put every bit of effort into. ”Mike smiled and pulled her face down to his so they could French kiss.To the side, Brad and Kat had completed the first round of their lovemaking. They were nestled together with his cock still inside Kat, although slowly deflating and sliding out with the cum he’d deposited inside her.After an hour, Amber had lost count of the orgasms. Life had become one long continuous orgasm with a man she loved, and he’d proven to her that he could go on indefinitely and never stop pleasuring her.“I may. She came with foods wearing a long skirt and a top. We had our breakfast and after that I asked why she was holding that legging wet in that day. She replied that she had a period and for that she cleaned those panty and legging. I smiled and saw her that she was blushing. I replied her that her thigh is so sexy. She said thanks. Then I went for bath room for taking bath even her also. Then while I was in bath room an idea stroke in my mind. I thought to as lipsa to wear that mini skirt today.. You have the notion to yell "Ball", but your buzzing asshole keeps you from doing so. I go to the bedroom and get the blindfold. I bring it into the door way where you kneel and place it over your eyes. I make you stand and I take off your shirt. I run my fingers down your naked chest. I undo your jeans and reach down to find MY hard cock. "It doesn't take much, does it, Slut?" I remove your jeans and your boxers, leaving you feeling naked and vulnerable, the way I like my bitch. "Go to the.