Sweetheart: What?Wellhung: I'm so sorry. Really.Sweetheart: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse.Wellhung: I'm taking t...he sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop.Sweetheart: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing you hard tool.Wellhung: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee!Sweetheart: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take of my panties!Wellhung: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on. On the way out, I stopped by a store selling luggage and bought a soft case for her that would fit in the Aston’s small boot. That caused a degree of amusement. Note to myself, bonnet = hood and boot = trunk. Repeat until I remember. We squeezed the bags in the car and headed off.The next stop was the clinic. Dee redressed Zoe’s arm while I had a talk with Jose. It was interesting that today the receptionist was out of her cubical as soon as we walked through the door, and we were escorted to. “Ok, Rookie, this guy likes to crowd the plate and he eats up anything from the center of the plate out. You don’t have any place to put him - so keep the ball inside and try to make him pull it.”Joke nodded his understanding and roughed up the ball as Munson returned to behind the plate. The ump yelled “Play Ball” when Munson reassumed his crouch. Jake looked in for the sign and picked the correct one from among the decoys. Fast ball inside, was what Munson wanted. Jake smiled to himself as. I shrugged and smiled like an idiot. As I unbuckled my belt I saw Vickie disappear from the room, and I thought, “Sure, she’s pissed now, but she’ll get over it!” Nothing was going to hold me back from fucking this fantastic blonde waiting for me! I buried my cock into Peggy’s pussy on my first shove. She was wet and loose and I slid right in to my balls. But I was too excited. In about four hard humps I was blowing my wad in her cunt and Peggy was smiling up at her audience, and said to me.