Maybe next year, those fans could follow us up to Yankee Stadium, watch us play a game or two up there. Nice park, Yankee Stadium. Good, solid third-p...ace club, those Yanks.It would have been kind of neat if Game Six had turned out to be a masterpiece. I'd like to have felt the tension while Sam Bailey worked into the seventh inning without having given up a hit. Or I would have enjoyed a nice, 9-8 slugfest -- with us pulling it out with a walk-off homer in -- say -- the eleventh inning.. If itwasn't so controlled and gentle, I felt like it would have ripped my armout of its socket, but as it was I simply found myself back on my feet andbumping into him, looking up. Something about it felt strange, alien.Looking up? Hadn't I always been the taller one?"Relax. You're in great shape now. You look great." I felt my cheeksgrow hot at that, "The muscle can come later. Right now, you should justfocus on general fitness."I wondered about that, and I felt my lips begin to jut out. You like being filled with cum don’t you honey?” Daddy said, his cock thickening, stretching me wide. “Yes Daddy! I loves it!” I panted, my pussy starting to pulse around his cock. “Daddy’s going to give you some now baby! Take it!” he said, holding his cock deep in my pussy.Feeling his hit cum hit the back of my pussy I came with him. Exhausted I fell back against Daddy’s chest and watched more of the movie. A few hours later Mommy walked into the living room and took in the scene before her.. This is the first time I am writing a story of mine here. So please excuse the immaturity.Introduction Rakesh 22 slim 60kgs, height 5.8. Hyderabadi. I wouldn’t describe myself as dashing and charming or beautiful and gorgeous (as I am a bisexual) I’m above average and no I don’t have man boobs but I love to get sucked on my nipples because that is pure pleasure.I had sex with a lot of guys, most of them were one night stands and didn’t really contact them afterward. This story is about one of.