A thin golden stream began trickling from her cunt. She had pissed herself. He lifted her nude limp body from the tub, and slung her over his shoulder... like a sack of potatoes. He was strong, thick and muscular. His chest as hard as a rock. He carried her over to the bed, and laid her down gently. He stared down at her motionless body for a moment, before spreading her legs as far as they would go. Her cunt was still glistening. Her lips still swollen and her clit still hard from her recent. Listen, you mind if I ask a question?”“Shoot.”“You have any idea why Baltimore wants me? I hear they gave up a good prospect for me, and, shit, they’ve got the best DH in the world already. What gives? Am I going to be traded again in some kind of turnover deal?”“Doubt they’ll trade you,” Dawkins said. They’re looking for a DH to take over from Brennan.”“They’re really going to let him go?”“To the fucking Yankees or the Sox? Not if Peter Angelos can borrow, beg or steal enough money to pay. She whispered in my ear that Beena was awesome in bed with all the scissoring and pussy-licking.Imagining my mallu Queen Beena doing it all to Remya made me hard!Beena came back from the kitchen with tea and Remya went to freshen up. Beena asked me to follow her to her room with the books.Beena: Remya would be doing her work on the living room table. We shouldn’t disturb her. I sat next to her and she started teaching me.That day, I wore my pants a bit lower to my waist exposing the elastic on. She had on a yellow thong and she slid her hand inside of her thong and rubbed her pussy for a few seconds before sticking her fingers her mouth and sucking the juices off.I pulled my shirt off and threw it on the floor, stood up and kicked off my boots and took off my jeans.I walked up to Mary-Ellen and knelt down in front of her and slid her thong off very slowly."Mary-Ellen," I said, "back up against the wall." "Okay." Mary said.I walked over on my knees and told her to lean against the wall.