I signaled for a slider, just to see what he would do. The pitch came in high and dropped low. The batter turned his shoulder a bit and then backed of...f. I tossed the ball back to Mitch.Our crowd was calling for blood.We were at 2-0 already. Neither runner seemed interested in stealing. And why would they? Looked like another walk was on the way.Mitch seemed on board, and he fired the next pitch well outside, but I gloved it and stared down the runner at second. I flicked the ball back to. She was lucky she knew the area so well, or she could have easily become lost. She looked through the trees at the house where he lived, slightly smiling at the one electric candle burning in the kitchen window.She kept to the path walking as stealthily as she could manage. Since the plague human beings were a bit of a rarity, and this one was a man, she hoped that he was alone then she could start a brood. She walked around the house noting the solar panels on top and the small windmill that. The bumpy road caused a rocking sensation to develop between Kamy and myself and I found that my cock was pumping her clenched thighs in a rythmic motion. My foreskin was being pulled over my cockhead and then back down, each time producing a big drop of cock juice. Kamy's thighs were well lubricated with my pre-cum and my cock was pumping her thighs faster and faster. Eventually my sisters panties found its way into her slit, revealing her plump outer lips. Her inner lips protruded from. I held my cock and brushed the tip of it against her lips, the gooey mix dripping onto it. I rammed it into her, the wetness felt like nothing ever before. I leant forward, my face inches form hers. I could smell the spunk on her face and kissed her jizz covered lips hard with mine. Within a few thrusts I was ready to cum. I pulled out, sat up over her and came over her face, spurt after spurt hit her soft skin, dripping down he cheeks.She looked a mess, a dirty, sexy, slutty mess. And without.