The next batter lined a single to right putting runners on first and third. A fly out to deep center scored a run, but there were two outs. The next b...tter popped up to the pitcher and I was ecstatic until he dropped the ball and it rolled out of bounds. With runners on second and third, the next batter, a girl who hadn’t hit the ball past the pitcher in her last two at bats, punched a little grounder to short where my ever loving husband who hadn’t made an error in years, charged the ball and. He added his other fingers to the delicate massage he was administering, allowing them to squeeze now and again as they explored. Do you think you deserve it, Lisa? He leaned his face down towards her ear, his nose pressing into her curls. Tell me you need a spanking, Lisa, and Ill give it to you. If you dont think you need one, however, well stop right now. I need a spanking, Mr. Evans, she panted, far more unsure of herself than hed ever heard her. The full flat of his hand was now caressing. My eyes went to my arms and I flexed, seeing the bulge of my muscle quite clearly before relaxing it. Then, following another impulse, I went into the women's locker room and opened a locker, pulling out what was obviously my own workout clothes. As soon as I was changed, I hurried back into the weight room, pleased when I entered and everything went quiet. I could feel the eyes of everyone on me, and I liked it. The attention remained on me as I went and started my workout, automatically. “Can I hold your hand whilst I watch?” I asked likely taking her fingers in my own “I’m right here next to you, you look so fucking amazing …it’s so hot watching you fuck …is he good?” “yessssss !” came the reply as her sex squeezed the cock inside her, “he’s great he’s beautiful …thank you” She bit her lip and brought her other hand to her mouth as she came the hardest yet two short jets of her juices leaped up on to her belly. I slowed down my pace, not only to stretch out her orgasm but.