Zara quickly grabbed Aaliya's arm."Here, quick get in, this is ours." she said hurriedly. Aaliya was confused, she didn't know what the urgency was, a...d it all looked a little suspicious, but nevertheless she obeyed and got in the car. As soon as she got in, she regretted it. Sat next to her was Jake, an evil smile spread across his face."Hello again, hijabi hoe" he laughed."Zara what the fuck!?" Aaliya shouted, afraid of what might happen. Zara simply chuckled."I heard you were introduced to. ”“Oui,” she whispered, pushing her ass out as I feed her pussy my raging hard cock.It wasn’t gentle. Neither of us wanted gentle. It was raw and primal and rough. I started pounding her, my hips hammering against her ass, pushing her against the wall, her moans echoing in the narrow ally way until she came. Hard. Shaking. I think she went weak in the legs, not that it mattered. I held her up, my hands around her waist, my cock deep inside her, fucking them both – the reality of Jennette and the. "Mom d****d the light coat over one of the kitchen chairs and put her changing bag on the end of the countertop. She walked to the refrigerator and peered inside. She was bent slightly at the waist as she looked for the wine bottle. The black dress hugged her hips and derriere and her shapely legs in the fishnet tights was tantalizing, as was the polished gleam of her black leather high heels on our smooth white kitchen tiles.I found two wine glasses in a cupboard to interrupt me from staring. One note says that you were insisting on pitching every other day if you could get up to bat more often. The guys yesterday and the men here today, think that's rich. Good luck to you three. Ah, Jesus, you're not leaving, and you're staying too, Charley. Now we have to see if Matt can bring us the other bats we need, or if we keep him the way I want to."That little talk felt pretty good. I really hope I stay here or go to the Rays. Those people know how to make a team work. I'd bet Joe Madden.