PW * Ebbets Field — 1947 World Series I entered the famed portals of Charlie Ebbets ballpark with Dennis at my side. We stood on the Italian marble ...loor under the baseball bat chandelier while the crowd swirled past us. ‘Ever been here before?’ Dennis inquired as we walked toward our seats. ‘No, I’ve been to Wrigley of course, and Comiskey too. Caught a couple games in Detroit once and both ball parks in St. Louis. But although I’ve been to New York twice, I’ve never seen a baseball game. Paula was now gripping the edges of the table herself she’d never been fucked so aggressively. She could hardly believe the noises that the guy fucking her was making; he sounded more like an animal to her. Abruptly he pulled out and rushed up to her side, the other guy immediately snatched his cock from her mouth. Paula realised as to what was happening rolling her head to her right, before she knew it the moist cock was within her mouth, this was the first time she’d ever tasted her own. I do have to say I will miss doing it with you. Please don't hate me, Jake. I don't hate you. In fact I do have strong feelings for you. It's just time for me to move on, to have a rich man keep me." You do realize you're whoring yourself out, don't you, Doris? Sex for the person with the most money." You're right but we all sell ourselves out for something. At least my price is high enough to keep me in comfort. Jake, even though I'll be with Roger, I'll come see you if you ask me too." No,. I decided the best thing to do was to let him fuck me to relieve the pressure. So I laid out on my back and pulled him on top and guided his rock hard cock into my now super wet pussy. he slid easily into me, till he was as deep as he could go. We stayed like that for a moment, I am pretty sure I could feel his pulse in his cock. I tighten my pussy around his cock as he pulled back then he came forward. Then when he was as deep as he could get, he moaned and I felt his cock swell, then pulse.