I turned around and the beautiful blonde girl was looking me in the eyes smiling and said, "Well you're definitely sexier up close." and like a stupid...teenager, I responded "Yeah so are you." "So you were looking at me?" she questioned. "Well fuck yeah I was you're the sexiest girl I've seen in a while." I said forgetting I have a girlfriend. Just then Ally came up and saw me talking to her behind the dugout. "Sam, who the fuck is this?" I forgot how sexy Ally was, she was wearing tight spandex. She watched for the taper of the shaft just behind the head to emerge before she drove into him again. When the balls hit his taint and it would go no deeper, she gave an extra shove, using her hands to pull him back against her. His sharp “Oh!” made her want to do it again and again.This is what they each wanted from this fantasy—Tony, to be used and pushed to extremes, and Barb, to be aggressive and uncaring. Each experienced thrills that went beyond the sexual stimulation.Her relentless. She stood in front of his desk in the back room of a dingy pool hall. There were three other women, Jean and two other whores or "hos" as they were referred to in this part of town. Angilee did not know the other two, nor did she know the four other men who stood around the room, obviously confidants and bodyguards for the pimp, tacky in a gray sharkskin suit, pink shirt and neon purple tie."Then show me the merchandise!" he grinned, his gold tooth glittering in the naked light of a single. ”“Where are you from?” I asked. I was finally understanding that where Joan was doing a cosplay, Rachel had her own roleplaying fantasy worked out. I tried to keep up.“Oh. I just transferred in from Roosevelt High. My dad got moved in his job and our old house was too far away for his commute so we got a new one and I had to change schools.”“That sucks. Right in the middle of the semester,” I said.“Yeah. I left all my friends and I don’t know anyone here. What am I going to do?” she cried.“Hey,.