By the end of June we had twelve new faces on the team since I took the job, and not many names on the lineup card left from opening day. Skeeter Wood...ruff was now at shortstop and along with hardworking Jojo Peters at second was becoming adept at making the pivot needed for double plays. They both had trouble jumping over sliding runners, and I suspected it would not be long before I had to haul one of them off the field on a stretcher.Papa Junkins was a steadying influence at first although. ‘There’s coffee, juice, bread, everything downstairs. Help yourself. I’m late, and have to go.’ ‘Where’s the switch?’ Her brow wrinkled in a questioning look. ‘The switch that turns you from wild lover to soccer mum. You just flicked it. Remarkable. See you are sensible … sometimes.’ She picked up a pillow and beat him round the head. ‘You wait ’til next time.’ Then she turned and went. So you reckon there’ll be a next time? Don’t count on it babe. He got you hooked, reeled you in and had his. I felt his cock touching my dripping slit.He then had a grip on my hips and made me let out a tiny moan as he slid his cock inside.I arched my back ever so slightly in enjoyment.His cock was either fatter or bigger or both than the other ones I had today.I had to bite my lip as he seemed to start really hammering me almost immediately.With each thrust my body began to shudder.I let out tiny moans as he fucked me with his fierce cock.I think because of the size of cock I was already feeling its. I couldn't help but notice to my left, Leo's room door was open, and the television was on, and in clear view of anyone that would be standing in the hallway with the intention of snooping. He was watching porn. Oddly enough, I had never caught my uncle jerking it until now. I couldn't help but stare at his television as the grizzly top drilled some unfortunate bottom boy a new asshole. A warmth started pooling in my groin. I grabbed at my slightly aroused cock. I had never been a fan of.