. ...Then you SLAM down on me by letting your entire weight drop you down my shaft, like sliding down a fire pole. This time, we're both slippy, slo...ppy wet, and I plunge all the way into your pussy like a ramrod shoved hard into a firey furnace. You rise again, then fall, I bring up my knees and you lean back against them for support. I grab your fine wide ass to guide you, pulling you onto me as hard as I can as my hips jerk up against you reflexively. Again, and again, and again, our speed. Thats the last thing I remember until being awaken by the sensation of constant tugging. The fog of sleep slowly lifted and I knew my dick was hard. Even at my age I would wake at some unknown time with a hard dick. This was different and as as I became more conscious I realized it was her stroking my cock. “Daddy ........... daddy are you awake” she asked.I incoherently breathed out a “yes”. “I need you Daddy”, she said. With her slender fingers wrapped around my cock she continued to stroke. Her Pussy is already soaking wet from the petting and licking they did to each other.Now both of them want to start going harder. In a moment of truth, she now sees his completely erect cock the first time.She wants to feel him inside her and her lower body tenses up.But she wants him to take her like a b**st, not gently. She would have to motivate him.His approaches slit her slowly and gentrly with his rock hard boner, but she retreats a little bit.Puzzled, he looks at her. She just smiles and. Always! Now he leaves me in against this kid I'd never heard of -- a right-handed hitter -- in the opening game of a crucial series!" I seem to remember your grumbling from time to time about being used so infrequently," Maria said. "And you always thought you could get right-handers out, if only you were given a chance." That's true," I admitted. "I never particularly liked being jerked out of games so quickly. But I was just -- y'know -- happy to be here, and didn't really question it..