. I thought you said not to wear them, didn't you? I left them in the car with the rest of my clothes... I could go back and get them if you like?" He... connotation was playful, and she felt his hands encircle her lean waist."We are there. So, no turning back." Ten more paces. He raised his voice to address a man standing in a doorway. "There you are, Tom. I felt like we were never going to make it down those stairs." Yes, it's a berry long time, for sure. Those concrete steps can be...trixy,". Bell will have signature forms for you to complete, but you'll have a checkbook, debit card, and no limits on what you can buy, spend, give away, or just hoard."Our conversation was held in our luxury suite at the stadium. We were alone. I'd been banished from the clubhouse and dugout to avoid making things more troublesome for the team, because of what happened the night before., and we were alone. Earlier, I'd talked with Mr. Bell, and he said he would handle the access documents for the. The more I looked at that sweet, delectable pussy, the hungrier I got, and I remembered the great words of President Bill Clinton, "EATIN AINT CHEATIN", I slowly parted her legs and slowly worked my mouth over her pussy. I swear I could damn near get her whole orifice in my mouth. Yeah, I know she was full of cum but that made it so much better. The only thing better than making a creampie, was eating a creampie. She was so out of it, that even when I sucked her almost inside out, she just. "stop the car, I mean it stop this car now or I swear I'll piss myself" she screamed "you can't torture us like this" her legs scissored wildly as her fingers worked furiously against the crotch of her white leggings. "oh for christs sake" said Pandora angrilly, here we go again. "I don't care" crried Sarah, I'm sorry, I'm literally about to piss myself, I've never felt this desperate before in all of my life, I don't even care about the money, just please let me me pee, anywhere, NOWWWWWWWWW,.