"Wanted me that gold glove, you know." When it stops moving, my man, just pounce on it," I said, breathing out a cloud of vapor. I think Bob Uecker sa...d something like that about the knuckler.He growled.The third man up pickled one of my sliders which served me right since the thing hung up there like a birthday balloon. I did not even bother to watch it leave the ball park. Most of the time, you can tell by the sound. The umpire threw me a new ball, and I turned my back on the batter as he. "High heels? It's Sunday morning." He thought as he sat down at their little alcove just off the kitchen. "But man do her legs ever look great in those hose."She brought the plates over and sat down. They talked for a bit as they ate then finally Jon just had to ask. "What is with the high heels this morning? I thought you hated wearing them when you weren't at work."She stretched her leg out, almost teasingly, for him to see. "They just seemed to be the only thing that was comfortable this. .. she let her pussy fuck my cock... she was fucking me... she was fucking her brother... my cock head was about to explode, and the feeling of her pussy throbbing and squeezing my cock.. and then she went as deep as we both could.. and she froze there.. and then moved a bit.. and then the up and down.. and the wetness.. and the heat.. and the throbbing cock, and pussy.. and her juices were all over me.. i could feel her pussy juices flow down my ass crack.. hot.. the pussy. Shortly thereafter, three bells rang out. He queued up and join the line of men filing into the back door. When he entered, his eyes adjusted to the dark. He was walking along a curved hallway, almost as if it were curving around something. Periodically on the right he passed a door, closed with a red light above it. Shortly he noticed the man in front turn to enter an open door, and then shut it, with the red light appearing. He was in front of the line now, and realized he was to enter.