“Seven-thirty.” He regarded Aja on stage. “Catchy number.”“Looks like she’s attracting a crowd,” Willoughby added.Aja finished her numbe... with a little bow and received enthusiastic applause. “Thank you,” Aja said into the mic and flashing her broad, toothy smile.Jason checked his watch -- eight eleven. He gave her the wind-it-up gesture and cued her. Aja began singing “Someone Like You.”“What?” Jason exclaimed.“Something wrong?” Willoughby asked.“She’s changed the order. This was in our fourth. The two girls looked up,meeting Anna's eyes in unison without ceasing the movement of theirhands along Anna's meat. "Fair maidens! Bury thine shame and presentthine chests that it may find rest in the bounty of your bosoms!"Natalie and Tabitha shared an amused look but complied, rising off theirhaunches enough to press their breasts together surrounding Anna's cockin a sheath of womanly flesh. Its length was enough for the two girlsto continue bequeathing their oral prayers upon the tip. .. In and out," she whispered. "Just like it should be." Slowly I realized her body had taken control of my rhythm. I was no longer fucking her. She was fucking me and I couldn't have stopped her if I'd wanted to! Her powerful undulations were controlling my movements. She was bringing me to orgasm.I had the feeling that something wasn't quite right, even if I had wanted to, I couldn't have pulled out. Her legs were strong and her movements felt too good. Instead, I gave in to her domination. Not a player.” I said.“Wanna try out?”That was probably the funniest thing I had heard in ten years. I mentioned that I’d like to sit behind home plate ... the bastard put me to work running the speed gun. That freed up the third base coach.The pitcher, a young fella I’d never heard of was blazing ‘em by batter after batter at 90 mph or better when I realized all the kid had was a fastball.I called out to the batter, “Look. He’s throwing the same pitch every time. The ball crosses the plate in.