Im a mess, my toes curling, moaning for you loud, mind dizzy, eyes rolled back, tongue out,legs wrapped around you, breasts pushing out. I breath heav...ly as you ket go of my hands and they dont move while you choke me your thumb in my mouth. You go hard. Feeling my kegs tightening around you, you go deep n hard. The only sound around the room is out heave breathings, my saliva moving from sucking your thumb, and the quick sloshing sound with the flaps from your balls hitting me. Im cum hard. "Give her clit a pop with the bowl of your spoon. It gets a great reaction."Oh no!"YOW!"He's a little gentler than Mistress had been. Instead of lightning it's one of those fireworks that goes off with a bang that you feel in your chest, shooting sparkles out and out and out, all the way to the tips of my fingers and toes, my whole body convulsing against my bindings. I really think some wires got crossed when I was assembled, because I can't tell whether it's pleasure or pain.Now his spoon is. "Mmmmmmmmm, that was very hot, Pete," Samantha cooed as she reached up, taking her brother's hand and placing it over the naked roundedness of her right tit as she lay there underneath him, impaled on the length of the dick that had just fucked her. "Can I get you hard again, Pete, and then climb on top of your dick? I want to see what it's like to be on top and ride you like I was in the saddle," Samantha said as she felt her pussy clinch around the thickness of Pete's cock still spreading her. Instead, you pointed out to anyone who would listen that Repling only got on the team because he's a baby who threatened to file a grievance. We all know it's true – everyone who knows baseball knows it's true. It wasn't necessary to continue saying it in every interview you gave. He's got supporters in the league. He was on the union council for a number of years. Because you kept piling it on, he somehow went from being the bad guy to being the good guy. It got to the point where the All-Star.