Oh, I bet you’d make a fine little sex toy! Thomas thought to himself. As she climbed into the back of the limousine, Angie gave Thomas a smoldering...look that promised to make the trip much more than he had already imagined it would be. Thomas noticed with great appreciation as her skirt rode up on her thighs, a tent starting to form in his trousers. However, there was little time to do anything about his desires, as the trip from Angie’s apartment to the airport was only eleven minutes. He. She was enjoying herself as much as he was, chewing her lip, letting out soft groans. And by the way she was moving, about to have her own orgasm. And there it was. A high scream of pleasure, her head thrown back once more, the sweat covering her body glistening in the light. She collapsed on top of him, but he wasn't done yet. It was his turn to take the lead, and so he slid her off his still rock hard and throbbing erection, and climbed around her. She was on her hands and knees on the soft. His cock was wet with their juices, and as he pulled away a string of cum hung from his dick to her pussy. Anne laughed and said “God we’re wet, just wipe that off on my pussy please. Mike smiled and rubbed his cock up and down her cunt, leaving the drippings spread all over her pussy lips and pubic hair, and then rolled off of her and lay next to her. Anne rose up on her elbows and viewed the sticky wet mess of her crotch. She smiled and looked at me. “Do you like what you see babe?” she. He also had an abundance of printed-out data, in a folder, tabbed and organized, ready to take with him to the game.Paul's live interview during the game was perfunctory. He was introduced as a "promising young player in the Orioles' organization who lost his legs in Afghanistan."He was asked about what he was currently doing, and Paul -- in very abbreviated fashion -- described his current hectic schedule, and his plans for the future.The whole thing was horned into a three-minute stretch of.