1. Play Ball


    Date: 10/9/2017, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

    legs. With her free leg, she lifted it slightly. She reached up and grabbed Fred's free hand and guided it down to her crotch. With her hand over his, she squeezed his hand in the motion she wanted him to do. When he proceeded, he didn't have enough pressure, so she pressed his hand tighter to her body. When he had mimicked her action with the right amount of pressure she said, "Fred, you are passing the Short Stop - heading for Third Base." With a sense of accomplishment, Fred would have smiled - except his mouth was full of tit. "To hell with Amy Whitmore, I have a tit in my mouth and pussy in my hand!" he thought as he continued to stroke Becky's crotch. Thinking back to what Becky had said about the second baseman and now her statement about the Short Stop... there had to be a connection... He couldn't get to second base until he actually touched her tits... He had to kiss them... and suck them... "Shit, do I have to do those things to her pussy to get to third base?" he thought. Becky's breathing and moaning was regular and labored as he stroked her crotch. "It's got to be..." he thought. Taking his hand away from her crotch, he moved it up to the waist band of her shorts and inserted his hand into her shorts. "Ahhhhhh" she breathed out. She was wet! Her panties were soaked. He could feel the warm moistness of the air inside her shorts. He rubbed her pussy through the soaked underwear a couple of times. Then he once again moved his hand from her crotch and found the ...
    waist band of her panties. He slid his hand down towards her pussy. Just an inch or so lower than her waist band he felt the soft pubic hair moist with her juices. Becky spread her legs further apart to give Fred full access to her pussy. His hand roamed further down. When he touched her clitoris, Becky moaned loudly and snorted the word, "YES!" His fingers followed the contours of her pussy as his hand reached further down, his middle two fingers drawn into her virginal passage like being pulled by a magnet. "GOD THAT FEELS GREAT!" she blurted out. She had masturbated many times, but having someone else explore you is unlike the way you would do it. There is a difference in touch, in pressure, in the manner that is similar and dissimilar at the same time. He felt the saturated walls of Becky's vagina. He felt her passage grow as his fingers invaded the space. He felt the ripples of her passage as his fingers moved inward. He moved his fingers inside of her. She moaned heaver. He started to pull his fingers out of her vagina; she grabbed his hand through her clothing and pushed it back in. "More!" she exclaimed. He repeated the action about fifteen times. Her hips were flowing the rhythm of his stokes. She spewed a considerable amount of pussy lubricant, and Fred could hear slushy gushing sounds as his fingers went in and out of her hole. The faster he went the more excited she became. She craved an orgasm at that point. "Fred, stop! Get off for a second, she said excitedly. Fred ...
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