Probably in his mid 20's. He was very eager looking and had his cock in his hand. It was pretty impressive as well. A bit longer, but definitely a bit...thinner too. He hopped onto the tailgate and was kneeling in front of me. I felt the man behind me, whose cock was now back inside me, put hit fist against my back. just holding it in the same place he had hit me. "What do you say ashley?" he said firmly. I got the message. Panting and a little dizzy, seeing this situation play out around and on. "Yes, Mistress, I am, actually." That's a good sign." Is it?" Yes. You're not as anxious about this as I thought you might be. You tend to lose your appetite when you're anxious."Amanda felt her heart lurch. Sirinna could read her like a book. She was not sure that would translate over the Farview. She hoped it would. She hoped that Farviewing was going to be better than simply calling on the phone as on Earth."Do you wish to accompany me, Amanda?" Sirinna asked.Amanda had not expected that. She wasn'tused to wearing very high ones, but she still did, just for looks.Well, i wanted to do something to those pumps, to break them in abit! I also wanted to m***** her purse. It was time.Rachel was by no means a dainty eater. She ate! She didn't showit, as her figure was beautiful and curvy. Sometimes, at about1:45pm, she would go to the restroom, and stay in there about 15 to20 minutes. The boss really didn't complain about her bathroomhabits, because she was a top-notch worker. This was. Not only with the Mets, but really with everything. And being the idiot that I am, I rubbed my nose into it by dragging my ass out on the 7 train to CitiField, which still, even after these years, wasn’t Shea Stadium, which was a dump compared to CitiField, but it was the dump of my childhood. The dump where I saw Mike Piazza blast homers. Even on my lawyer’s salary, I couldn’t afford to go to too many games because the Wilpons charged so much for so little, so Bill and I would pick a couple of.