Reese ran as fast asshe could. She glanced back, and saw Taylor a few yards behind her, butthe bullies rapidly gained on them.Reese noticed only just...then that they were running toward the old littlebridge. Because of the warnings against it, she had contrarily not onlycrossed the bridge numerous times, she'd explored all parts of it."This way!" she shouted, as she turned and ran directly toward thebridge, adding a spurt of speed. She ran onto the bridge and crossed it,and heard Taylor's. Big enough to satisfy any living being, be they male or female, yet as perky as a nubile teenager’s.It was now a tie. Whoever lost the next hand would be forced to admit defeat and part with their final piece of clothing; their panties. I didn’t care about winning. All that mattered to me was seeing Candy in her natural state.The pounding of my heart was all I could hear as my friend passed the cards. At first glance, my hand was terrible. But upon closer scrutiny, I realized that was not quite. Our closer, Freddie Gonzalez, preserved the shutout.We were now 16-11 in May, not too far behind the Fucking Yankees, and getting a little excited.Amy and I wanted to take Shiggie out after the game to celebrate, but where do you go at 11 p.m. in Baltimore, on a Wednesday?You go home and go to bed, that's where.The next night we swept the series, winning 8-5, and I had a big part in it. I was called upon in the second inning after another big-banger uprising by the Tigers, and I stayed in until. Robert began grunting and I knew what was next but before I could say a word he grabbed her hair and pulled it back toward him as shot his impregnatious seed deep into my wife’s unprotected pussy! It was Marge’s turn and began complaining that she needed a cock in her so Robert walked over to his wife bent her over the sofa and roughly fucked her with his cummy cock covered in my wife’s juices. After a few minutes of pounding Marge screamed and she was cumming, I watched as he pushed his cock.