Ilooked around to see if anyone was watching our little game but allwere busy in either dozing off or looking blankly out of the window.I then uncross...d my legs and placed both of my feet on the floor.Fresh air rushed in my pussy and I felt better. I started to stampmy feet in rhythm to some unknown music and attracted theirattention. They realized what I had done and casually looked down atmy knees. I followed their gaze and slowly spread my legs slightly.The gate to look at my Choot was. Brock started at shortstop, with Driesbach taking a seat on the bench.The teams entered the game with differing philosophies. The Dodgers took pitches until after the first strike, forcing Hiroshi to demonstrate command. They worked deep into the count and frustrated the pitcher by refusing to nibble at his offerings that were just out of the zone.The Indians came out hacking. The scouting report on Sarver was that he tended to be "wild in the strike zone" after periods of long rest, leaving. ” Kelly looked at me, then back at Rachel, “No don’t go. In fact, please come in and stay. My room is a mess with all the boxes, but there’s one spot that is still clean,” glancing at and referring to the bed. Kelly slowly walked me backward toward the bed and pushed me down on it. “Come on in Rachel, its ok. Close the door in case someone else comes home. Come here.” Rachel walked slowly toward us. Standing in front of me Kelly reached for Rachel’s hand, grabbing it and. He pulled it out and slammed it back in again. He started really fucking me now – sliding all the way out and and really ramming it into me hard. I could feel his balls slapping against my arse and was sure I was leaking pussy juice down over my bum. Slap, slap, slap he went, trying to get deeper and deeper into my pussy. I loved it and was grabbing his taught hairy arse and pulling him into me deeper. My cunt was on fire and I loved it. I scratched him and was screaming at him to fuck me.