Bad Idea.Really Bad Idea.As a hitter, I made a darn good pitcher. Grabbing my bat, I took my time getting to the plate. Hitting was a foreign language... to me. To put it succinctly, I sucked like a Hoover.Little Rock brought in a scrawny guy to pitch to me, who looked like he might pitch, or might simply fall over in a faint. He was so skinny, I wondered how he could keep his pants up, but he had a tremendous fastball, with no movement. If I could catch up to it, I could hurt them.That was. His lips were full and kissable. I could imagine nibbling on him for hours.And that was before I looked down. Hard abs. Long legs. And I could see the outline of his cock through his shorts. Did it just twitch? The smirk he gave me told me everything.Wait, oh god, he was the guy I met at the sex club last week! What a fate!He knew I was checking him out, and he was enjoying it.“Uh, hey there.”“Wanna go for a swim?”What I wanted to do was strip him naked but a dip in warm water and an excuse to. Hence, we were in Lamaze classes learning how to do baby birthing with the least amount of stress possible. Me, you ask, no I wasn’t especially nervous about anything. I guess I did have a small concern as to the baby’s health and all, but the doctor said no problem that everything looked good, so no, I wasn’t worried. In fact, I was very much into the whole scene.My brother was also into it. I think mostly to keep me on center if that would be the way to say it. He must have told me,. He could see her juices just pouring out of her and heading his way through the drainage pipe.He stumbled closer to the lip of the pipe to try and drink in the sweet juices that was coming. Gallons upon gallons of it cascaded over him. Drenching his clothes in the succulent juices. He just opened his mouth as wide as he could to drink in as much as he could.Up above, the redheaded teen slipped to the floor. Exhausted from her climax. She pulled the imbedded dildo out of her cunt and brought it.