She placed her small hand on the back of his head, holding him in place. His tongue felt incredible, she was curling and uncurling her toes on either ...ide of him as he ate her out. He sucked her swollen lips into his mouth, running his tongue up and down them as he held them in place. She moaned softly, looking down between her thighs, watching his handsome face move around in there. Charmaine began to pull her shirt up her body, slowly revealing her belly, and then her white bra. She pulled. And all on account of her throat being coated with his sperm. Would wonders ever cease in Atlantic City, New Jersey?It was too weeks later and the dress rehearsal was over. The little aquarium had been repainted outside and in. Phil had gotten rid of all George's hookers and installed sweet young beach girls, easy to pick up on the sands at this time of year. They could all swim like fish. He trained them as well as he could in the gin tank. Tomorrow it would all be pumped out and replaced by. Getting hit had never bothered me all that much -- my batting style invited it, because I tended to hang around too long in the box, waiting for the ball to break back over the plate.Whoops! That one didn't break!Getting plunked in the elbow or the butt was one thing, but getting it in the noggin was far more serious. The pain from head shots could be long-term, and the threat of permanent injury was way too great.Two different specialists at Hopkins warned me that it was imperative that I find. I just snickered under my breath, and pushed him back, continuing my playfulness.Finally seeing that I wasn't giving up, he relaxed a bit. I worked my self down to put my face rite at his butt. Slightly pulling on his left ass cheek, I drove my tongue right into his hole. He was pretty musky from the game—I guess no one had showered up afterwards cause we all went to the diner right after.I continued to tongue out his lightly hairy jock hole—savoring the moderate taste of him. He was a bit.