I didn’t think my cock could get any bigger or harder, and I didn’t think she could get any wetter, but still more lube juice was oozing out in fr...nt of me. I watched as a bead clung to one of her pussy curls. Her cunt really did look a wet flower and my rod really wanted in. I slid her forward on the table for a better angle and pulled the pants down to her ankles. She tried to kick them off entirely, but I liked the look so I stopped her with a grip on both legs. Her toes didn’t quite reach. 'See, you ain't that fast,' I said. To my surprise Gloria didn't try to pull away, she just stood there looking at me smiling. Made bold by her reluctance to run, I decided to play my luck, I pulled her towards the girls locker room. Gloria followed, letting me lead her by the wrist, as we entered into the girls locker room I dropped my bags and pulled Gloria to me. Holding her close I whispered 'now you gonna pay for spying on the team.' Gloria stood there giggling as she rubbed her mid. The bat boys would handle the players' big bats for them and then, after the game, they would handle their big cocks. It really was a fun league with all of the players drinking beer and having sex with the bat boys and ball girls, after each game. I was especially glad that Chet, my big handsome Pirate, and Jeff, the great Roughnecks' pitcher, were both into trannies. They were my two favorites at the first game and I would have been disappointed if they had preferred the cute bat boys,. She was still breathing about 10 breaths a minute. Her pulse was soft and quick. Her body was so damn sexy. Her belly was smooth and flat. The bikini bottom had a gap between her thigh bones. I could peer down toward her crotch. Her breasts were big round balls, the size of a large grapefruit. I don’t care about the lack of natural look. I trust in double blind studies proving that the perfectly round shape is lifting significantly more dicks. The male brain is programmed by instinct to.