Emebr said she would rather not even talk about it. So I droped the subject. We discussed x-rated videos, she said she liked to watch them once in a w...ile and was really turned on by some of them, but turned off by the ones where the woman is hurt or used as an object and not a person. I asked her if she had ever seen a woman being loved and fucked by two men at a time. She said she had and often wondered what it would be like but always put it out of her mind because she had never been fucked. He was heavy but I didn't care. Looking once more at his cock it really was gorgeous and I'd loved to have spent time with it but not tonight. With no warning the head of his cock pushed into me with no effort, I was ready for this. I had been ready for this for the last four hours. I smelled his stale breath, cigarettes and mints, I smelled his sweat, and I smelled sex."Harder, fuck me harder" I breathed in his ear. Fuck, cock, pussy, cunt, prick, all words I loath and never say, but I was a. His eyes widened to hear her fantasizing about him. Soon she slipped her hand in the bikini bottoms and began fingering her clitoris frantically, “Oh Patrick, yes, yes rub my clit harder”!It looked, she was already climaxing as Pat fisted his beautiful hard cock. Although he had crossed 50, he felt young and thought to give the real pleasure to this girl of almost 20. He reached over the fence, releasing the latch and then walked in softly. She was still unaware of his approach as he crouched. My e-mails to the Orioles were not quite as chirpy as they'd been there, for awhile. The Baby Birds had busted a wing, and I was going down with them!Sure enough, with only eight games left in the season, we managed to lose five and finished second in the Division -- out of the playoffs. The Bluefield fans were crushed, my kids were disappointed, and the Orioles brain trust back in Baltimore was just -- silent.The season was suddenly, unexpectedly, already over. No Divisional Playoffs for the.