I rolled her nipples as she smiled down at me, a couple finally reunited at the end of a long and difficult week.“I love you, baby,” Claire cooed ...own at me from her position atop my tired body.“I love you too, honey,” I told this beautiful woman, adding, “and I’m so proud of you for the way you helped all those kids in the school.”Claire’s smile widened and I could tell my words had really meant something to her, and she leaned down and kissed me softly, stroking my brow.“I love you, Neil. It feels like I'd get bombed." Maybe you will," he said. "... But I don't think so. Try it, anyway. Don't say anything about it to Clint -- he's the one, catches you in the bullpen, right? He signals for a fastball, you throw it with the eased-up motion, just like the slider. He might say something about it, about how you've lost some velocity. But my guess is that he'll say something instead about how you hit what you aimed at, for a change!" OK. I'll give it a shot." Now, I don't deny you're. I felt Tom’s ass contract around my softened dick, and that made me start to harden again. It wasn’t easy keeping it inside him while the two of them were moving so much, but by bracing myself with my knees I managed somehow. God, it was hot — me fucking my buddy while he was fucking my wife. Finally, with an unearthly shriek, my wife came — hard. She threw her head back, squeezed and stroked her tits and ground herself on Tom’s cock. She was just passing her peak when Tom came, so violently. ”Blue giggled. “How old do you think I am?” she asked.Gavin looked at her. “Oh shit, don’t tell me you are even younger than eighteen?” Gavin himself was still relatively young at twenty-seven.Blue pulled herself up and lay across his chest. “I’m thirty-eight of our years, not that it matters.”Gavin looked at her face. It was as fresh as any teenager was, and he didn’t believe she could be that old, “No way!”Blue nodded an affirmative, “We don’t age at the same rate as you humans. I probably.