Eight homers, as our every-day left fielder!" He hit almost .280, though, didn't he?" Yeah. His average was fine, but the kid's a banjo hitter, and he...s got that sweet stroke, and he's just wasting it! He's denying it, and just poking at the ball. He thinks he's Arkansas' answer to Ichiro Suzuki, or the second coming of Josh Brennan. God, Zeke, let Josh hit singles for us! Tough Shit should be good for 30, 35 homers, with that stroke." He's not that big," I pointed out. I figured Williams to be. I drank some too but not like her. We danced lot too and when a slow dance was on Joe took me into his arms and pulled me really close. I could feel how he got stiff and he whispered in my ears how happy he was for me spending the night there. The party ended and Anna was so drunk we had to lead her to the car. It was full so I had to sit on someones lap and Joe told me to sit on his. I did and as we were going to their place I cound feel his cock pounding and he sneaked a hand under my top and. One of them is now in front of me bending over tha side of a sofa and quiding my cock into their ass. It is so wet and loose I think it must be Linda's after Lex's huge cock. I slip a hand around her waist and finger her pussy. Then she pushes me back with Lex saying time for round two. I can feel a hand grab my cock and guide it to the entrance. This hole feels just as loose, maybe a little more, but it is fucking back a little more than the first. I reach up to feel a breast and as my hand. You can email me or hangout at . Let me continue from where I stopped last time.It was almost evening. I headed to our cabin. There are Abigail and Jason in the room. They were mute.Me: Hey guys!Jason: Hey man!Abigail: Hi!Me: What… Do I want to know? Jason: Nothing, we’re just sitting around.Me: Ok. I just wanted to say thanks for setting me up, Abigail.Abigail: What? It wasn’t my fault!Jason: Turns out that Eve went rogue and changed the plans herself.Abigail: That’s right! She was supposed to.