”“I think you’re going to strike out,” their catcher said in English as bad as my Spanish.“Sí, could be,” I said with a smile, to let him...know he wasn’t getting to me. “Then again, he might decide to throw me his weak fastball.”I heard the umpire snort at our comments.“Play ball,” he said in Spanish.I stepped up to the plate and put a little extra wiggle in my hips. I then dropped into the zone and everything began to fade away except the task at hand. I silently thanked the catcher for. She shivered again, and her nipples gave the coach the show that he was waiting for. They joined her hair in their appraisal of the phony chill and rose to give the weather a standing ovation. Coach Carter looked on in approval. His penis stirred as he recalled the amazing blowjobs he received from her, once in his garage and again in his truck when he sent her home. She had bared her body to him in that truck and he imagined that he could still feel her taut body pressed up against him in the. “Just get in me. We're running out of time.”“Mmm, watch them, class,” Ms. Tyrell said. She had her phone out and aimed right at us. “It's important to study how people look in the throes of passion so you can replicate it on stage. And for you two, remember this bliss so you can reach into yourself and express it. That is the core of method acting.”“Yes, Ms. Tyrell,” I groaned. My hand shot out. I grabbed Peale's cock and pulled her to me. She groaned as I pressed her into my bush. Her thick. I got more aroused and felt cum building up. I felt I would burst out in her pussy and do so along with her cumming. I fucked her few strokes even after cumming in her and saw cum oozing out of the tight vagina.I took my dick out and felt like peeing. I asked my girlfriend to finish him off quick in the mouth itself and restrict him from entering the pussy due to lack of condoms and went to pee to the nearest washroom.I came back in 5 mins or so thinking that he will be out by now. What I saw.