No pain this time, just pleasure, and a new type of pleasure. Since she’d just cum, her pussy and clit were extra sensitive. Pete’s dick felt bett...r than ever in her pussy, and she found out that if she angled her hips a little differently, she could get his dick to rub against her clit as it moved in and out. Her legs curled up around Pete’s hips, and she reached up with her arms, pulled Pete down on top of her. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” She wanted to shout it, but had to whisper because of. I was the wettest I’d ever been. Almost always I have complete control of my fuck partner due to my looks, not this time. I was the prey. His hands roamed my entire body, while I focused on his. I kept looking at his cock. Every time he noticed he said, “Eyes on where your hands are!” He kept squeezing my breasts, pulling on the nipples. I came small cums twice due to that. He then focused his energy on my ass. He instructed me to turn around and bend over. He then dropped to his knees, pulled. Almost everyone in the ball park became quiet. Some were simply stunned and wanted to hear what Sammy was saying while others probably even thought that he was going to argue with the umpire, getting himself ejected. Sammy, however, was giving Ellis advice. It was simple advice and it was good advice. Still, isolated laughs erupted here and there from people who obviously didn’t understand the situation. Our coaches seemed to suddenly realize how futile it had been to yell instructions to a. “Stop!” she shouted. “Stop!” This was something else that was new for me. None of my previous lovers had ever cried for me to stop. I hoped I hadn’t hurt her. “I need to rest for a moment.” She said, again apologetically. “Are you okay?” I asked, concerned that I had done something she didn’t like. “I’m fine, it’s just… well it was all too much for me. I have never felt quite so… I don’t know.” I thought that her reticence in saying the words that described her getting close to orgasm was.