Based on "Casey at the Bat" by Ernest L. Thayer The evening looked quite dismal at the Polo Club that night;The patrons, in their suits and ties, seemed angry and uptight,So when Crystal broke a heel, and Beth's stockings had a run,The owner of the drag club said, "I fear we are. " I smile again."Well looking in the cooler your drinking the last wine cooler I have moreup at the house if u will join me?"He is for sure cute, and I love his smile more than anything. His hands areso big when he was close to me. I wonder if it's true what they say about aguys hands being you know a reflection of the size of his penis.I mean my hands are more or less tiny and my penis is pretty much the sametiny or almost not there unless you look for it. Pete's hands are likemassive so if it. Her fingers moved from his face and down his neck to his nipples and found that his were as hard as hers. “Oh Stephani” he whispered as she lifted her shirt over her head. Her breasts were full and spilling out over her bra. They were creamy white and he longed to suck on both of them. He moved to unhook her bra but looked into her eyes to make sure she wanted him to. She smiled shyly and nodded her head. He popped open the front clasp and both breasts sprung out of the restraint. He wrapped. "As I tasted these wonderful feelings, I felt my own pussy getting lickedby Monique even more, and I got warm, I got hot, my sex was gettingstimulated so much by Monique's mouth and tongue I was coming, and myarms squeezed Monique's legs hard now, and my belly was squeezing down,my pussy was squeezing down, and Monique was licking me all over andgetting her own cabbage and corned beef from my now pulsing vagina, Iknew.I couldn't control myself - my orgasm made me clench my whole bodytight, and.Read More
