By the way, I'm Dawn, and the bleached blond next to you is Hazel.” The blond had finished her dinner too. Now she sat up, glared at Dawn and spat o...t, “Why you henna soaked old bitch, does this look like I bleach?” and threw her robe open to reveal a strip of curly blond hair just above her pussy.” Then Dawn reared up and snickered, “Looks a lot more gray than blond to me. I'm a natural redhead,” and opened her robe to a show a similar patch of brick red pubic hair. Hazel was about to get up. I mean, who was going to call?After a light lunch I headed for Coolray Field for pre-game warmups. It was a dark-looking late morning in Lawrenceville and I dreaded the possibility of going through hours of rain delays trying to get the game in. It was getaway day for the visitors from Louisville and although we had an open date on Monday, Louisville did not, so I knew they’d go to extremes to get the game in.But shortly after arriving at the park, the sky finished darkening and the rains came,. . I don't know who at first... I rub my hands against a chest and realize it's*s not you... I slowly slide onto a cock, letting it fill me up... I know what you want right now, and I lean forward and arch my back... Giving you access to my ass... I feel your hands on me, opening me up... I know you're watching, what I assume to be, a black cock inside me... You do nothing at first, just watch... Caressing my ass... Slapping my ass... And then I feel you... Your tongue on me... You begin to fuck. Trying to oblige her, I leaned up and as it flopped out, I cast them off the edge. Moving back up and kissing her briefly, Morgan tried to reach one hand down, feeling for my cock. Immediately though, I went back down and positioned myself between her legs. Pulling her panties to one side, wanting to see her pussy, I put my hand there again and when I felt for her pussy lips, Morgan flinched. Spreading them slightly and dipping my finger in her slit, I looked up at her. She was smiling, and.