Wilma’s pussy is tighter than her ass and where she moaned when I was in her now she’s bucking against my finger and shaking as much as she can. I...keep rubbing her clit and fingering her as she squirms not able to move at all. I add a second finger and speed up which has what I can only guess is a gagged wailing as Wilma starts thrashing around. I feel her clamp down on my fingers and I move them as much as possible as she orgasms around them. I slow and let her settle down before I move myself. Im going to kiss you. just a small innocent kiss to make you laugh and maybe ease the tension in my pants.so you move closer and i dont inch anywhere but stay put where i am."Marco." polo." finally your about a yard away!!"marc-" suddenly you put your hand under water and reach for my trunks. startled i jump but you already have a grip on my unit and you open your eyes smiling with the biggest teasing little grin i have ever seen you make. "wanna grope me again while i got you by the. “Right.”“That’s what we do. We provide a similar service to people. We try to improve the quality of life for humanity,” Oscar said.One of the other men looked at Oscar as if he were speaking Greek. Shaking his head, he said, “You’re from the enforcement branch of the Druids. You kill people who don’t do what you say.”Oscar had never heard the red robed Druids called the enforcement arm of the organization. With a puzzled expression on his face, he looked at the man wondering where he could. Now his ideal woman pays no attention at all to anything remotely related to his career as a ballplayer -- except that paycheck he brings home every two weeks.She doesn't even notice how disappointed he feels. Man, that's way worse than faking orgasms, as far as I'm concerned!At least I didn't have to worry about Patti Wyman being a baseball groupie. She played the game herself -- she actually played baseball -- at least when they'd let her. Softball, her game now, was just Imitation Baseball,.