To start I was pretty mediocre. Gay sex I’d found my niche!Okay… Smiled. Stick your fingers and thumb together. He slipped one hand under to jerk on his cock. Over that summer I gradually learned the Pitcher’s signals. He didn’t pull or push away. They dispersed themselves among the Gay players, showing they took this community outreach to heart.Bento? And to my eyes? Let me tell you! I was going to get my fill of ogling hot cop ass!I was surprised when I actually got picked to be the relief Catcher for the game! No more foreplay! It would kill me if a kid drowned because there was no adult supervision. Bento just raised muscular arms up enough for me to pull off his shirt.Yumm! Muffled demands to make him cum slipped from his lips. I slipped as much as I could inside my mouth.I looked at Bento’s face. The problem? Big burly Bento was a bottom!I pulled off his cock.
