There was a break in the action for a few minutes while we both caught our breath. I went back for round two, this time adding my fingers to the mix.... You were wet, and I had no issue sliding two fingers into your pussy. I could feel your g-spot becoming swollen and pressed it firmly as I lapped at your clit. Following another set of pleasurable moans, you pushed my head away while you came again.I turned over on my back anxiously waiting for what would happen next. You climbed on top of me. Looks like I've gone from being a starter, to a middle reliever, and now to a just-get-out-the-lefty specialist. Well, it was no way for me to make it into the Hall of Fame, but if it would get me to Camden Yards, so be it! I was ready to be the club's get-out-the-lefty specialist all the way to the World Series.The Orioles made their cuts -- two rounds of them -- during March and several guys that I thought had performed pretty damned well for them were sent down to Ottawa or Bowie anyway.. She gets to add 'being and exhibitionist' to her ever growing list of sexual experiences, and I of course got to watch the whole thing.They came right on time. It was my first time meeting the man I had set my mother up with, as well as his friend.It felt awkward as the four of us made our way to my mom's room. But once there, the mood quickly changed as my mother dropped her robe to reveal her slender frame. All eyes immediately became glued to her body and she proudly modeled herself for us.. “I so fucking do!” Jamie dared to cuss in her sincerity, which made the groomsmen, some of them her boyfriends, chuckle.Ana in particular had to suppress a giggle at Jamie’s use of profanity in her answer. Jamie looked at me and I at her in turn, both of us pleased that we had left out that whole “forsaking all others” bullshit, just as Carly and Michelle had. Jamie was right. Monogamy was a steel trap with painful jaws, while marriage in itself could be a blessing ... with the right sort of.