My Favorite Ball Game

While dropping my son off to practice I noticed Jonathan’s dad gazing my way. Tinted windows, flashy rims, I suddenly began to think about the bat at the sporting goods little Timmy pointed out to me last week, and the Birken bag I saw online. “Nice ride…” I said to him, removing my sunglasses from my face and clipping them to the collar of my shirt, as if he hadn’t noticed I wasn’t wearing a bra already. “…You’ve gotta have so much space back there with the seats down.” One flirtatious remark after the other, and I found out just how much room he had back there. I was able to stretch my legs as far away from each other as I could as he shoved his massive cock inside of me as hard as he could. I Knew I had to make this fast, so I had him get up from on top of me and sit up while I turned around on all fours and backed my ass into his crotch. I was bouncing and shaking my ass so hard I nearly began to cramp in my side, so to bring him to climax I reached back between my legs and began to milk his balls of all his cum. As he began to moan squeamishly, I flipped my body back around, and still milking his balls I began to suck his dick harder than I think I have ever sucked dick in my life. As my mouth began to fill up with his pristine load of cum, I couldn’t help but to look him in the eye and smile. In one quick motion I swallowed every drop and whispered in his ear “What’s your wife not hearing about this worth to you exactly?”

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