"Hey slut boy, you want our cream? You want that cum in your mouth and virgin ass?"I was so turned on that I really wanted it and replied, "Yes, pleas...e. Give it to me." Carrie slowed down a bit, thrusting less, but even harder as Ali moaned loudly. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, closing my eyes. Warm splashes hit my face, dripping from my nose while other shots went into my mouth and on my lips. The taste was better than I had imagined it would be. I licked Ali's cum covered cock. She sat down on the chair spreading her legs apart so I see the soft pink pedals of her flower.I licked my lip, feeling my bulge awakening in my pants. Wondering if I would be able to keep it in control till we got home. I knew Libba well enough to know why she had chosen that specific swim suit, it gave me easy access to her as well as being easily removable. Those are the main factors she keeps in mind when picking out her clothes.When Libba came back out she was in her sundress again,. Those sensual lips that were just massaging my clit, now wet on my mouth. I reach down and feel his ready erection through his pants. He quickly dispenses of them to the side of the bed and lies back on a pillow. I slowly straddle his face letting him lick me a few times before I work my way down his chest, belly and thighs running my fingers and wet kisses down his body and getting into position for a healthy 69. I can feel him spread me open and play with my pussy while I push gently on his. Dinner with coaches or teammates during a home stand was, perhaps, a little unusual, but I wanted some Old China Hands to agree with the feeling I was gradually getting about this club, and this season."Am I kidding myself, or is this the best club in the American League?" I asked Surhoff."American League?... This is the best club in either league," Surhoff said."You really think so?" I asked. I looked at Arlie Stone. "Arlie. What about the pitchers?" The pitchers aren't as dominant as the.