Mikel had already bonded with her. He sighed. Just a few months and she would be his. *** Amanda laid on her side, eyes red from crying and sore from ...he fuckfest she endure with her brother-in-law. She tried not to think on it otherwise shed start to feel sick. Mikel had removed her collar once they returned to her room. Looking towards the door, she thought about running, for the twelfth time that evening. Mikel snored away in bed next to her. Rolling over, she watched his sleeping form. He. You fingers find my hard nipple and squeeze softly causing me to moan out, and push back against you rubbing my ass on your cock feeling you growing harder. My hand slides up and grasps your cock as you bite my earlobe, my hand tenses around your hardness. My body rubbing against you wanting to feel you, you slide your hand up lifting my shirt up and over my head. I spin around kissing your mouth sucking your tongue into my mouth. Your big hands squeezing my tits, then moving back around to my. "Now don' let that smart-ass bastard beat you," the coach said, meaning the shortstop who had won the batting crown two of the last three years and could show off a World Series' ring if he wanted to, and he often did.Bigger Johnson and I both nodded and smiled at each other. "Who's behind the plate?" I asked."McNally," said my catcher. "He'll be rubbing his big belly on my back, putting his hand on my shoulder. He's awful friendly, works on one knee." He used to call the outside one," I said. It didn't take long though, before we were in the back seat of my car – groping and grunting. Lesa pulled my cock out and started stroking it while my hand was down inside the waistband of her yoga pants, with one, then two fingers, inside of her pussy. We were like two teenagers at a drive-in movie. Fortunately, it was a Sunday morning, and no one was around the car.It was clear though, that, while probing in the backseat was fun, that wasn't what we really were after. We wanted to meet in a.