I turned round happy to see that the dress barely covered the firm curve of my ass and my tanned legs looked amazing in the black heels. I decided not...to bother with the cardigan. I went downstairs and Will checked me out taking in the view, I looked so slutty, but I was so horny I didn’t care! We started to drive to the supermarket, Will trying hard to concentrate on the road as his cock began to strain in his jeans from checking me out. I decided to tease him by hitching up my dress,. She smiled and wiggled recalling him in bed. He was hard to satisfy."We need a pitcher. The girl we had last year quit, claims her parents don't want her to play. She's a senior now, pre-med. She was good, a lefty." He rubbed his chin. "As you can see, that one throws just lollypops." He nodded toward the field.Vixen nodded. "Is she throwing hard?" Hard as she can, and she doesn't want to do it." OK," Vixen said, "but I've got a part-time job, day-care, almost every afternoon." She licked her. I told him to go for it I needed his cock and his finger was not going to work. He turned me over and told me it would be easier on my stomach flat on the bed and turned me over. Laying on top of me he whispered into my ear to relax and stop him if I couldn’t do it. Raising himself up he spread my cheeks bent over to give me one last lick then grabbed the lube. I could hear him lubing his dick up and suddenly it dawned on me I’m about to get fucked and there’s no turning back now I was going to. My thoughts turned crude, I was watching my sister’s cunt as she cried. Then I noticed it, the front of my black running shorts had a large tent in them. I was turned on from all this. Sick.What the Hell, I needed relief, and I needed it now. What more could a guy ask for? A girl spread wide, already lubed up ready to be fucked, wanting to be fucked. Stripping my shirt off, then pulling my shorts off Jenny’s eyes opened wide as I started to strip my briefs off.“Rob what are you doing?” She knew.