“Yeah, that's it!” She bellowed up into the cab’s ceiling as her pain merged with pleasure and she began another climax. "God, that's it!" She s...creamed, thrusting her hips off the seat, for she was now completely impaled on his cock; then she let out a loud, teeth clenching moan and started to shake with her climax.Mal’s knees were becoming raw from the friction generated by his fucking on the grainy backseat covers; and the whole cab was rocking with the rhythm of their fucking.Mal pumped like. Only you get to go past the no-trespassing sign."He laughed as he threw the ball back. "Hey, don't break my concentration." Wouldn't dream of it. We can go, I'm all warmed up." We walked back to the dugout."Now, remember, I know most of these batters, you don't. So trust your catcher." Already do," I grinned.We made it back to the dugout, and sat there. I took my cap-I could wear that, but not pants, go figure-and piled my hair underneath it. The cap was purple. I looked around at my teammates. I managed only a quick lick before she pushed us both away, and we were left with only our faces together. “Kiss your little gay lover Kevin. Kiss my husband’s mouth.” In a flash he pressed his mouth against mine and our lips locked as our tongues began to twist and play together. “Fuck.” Lisa cried. “That is so fucking hot—watching you kiss him Chris—watching your mouth on his face.” We managed to kiss for only a few seconds more before she broke us apart, our tongues trailing our spit in a. He would see to those in the near future. Closing the door had some drawbacks, though, even with the small fire he had maintained against the chill. He had left an opening above the top left side of the log wall so the smoke could go out through it and on past the edge of the big rock, but some of the smoke had gone out the entranceway. Now that the door was closed, the cave had a lot more smoke slowly swirling about before it eventually found its way out the opening above the wall. With small.