There was a ring of the bell and when Sue went to the door standing beside James was a good looking black guy – hello aunty leaning in for a kiss he...squeezed he arse this is Chris – hi aunty he to kissed Sue and like James had a feel of her arse – your carriage awaits madam – leading her outside they had hired a six seat mini cab on trying to climb in Sue stumbled – Bugger these heels thought Sue when a hand went up her dress and a thick finger slide up her cunt a voice said – careful aunty we. "We moved to the normal lawn. Again, I reach around her and moved her through the swing. There's a lot more to teeing off than there is to putting, so it took longer. I wished we were at a driving range where she could hit balls so she could better see how her grip, swing, and follow-through affected the flight of the ball."What does it mean to address the ball?" she asked."Address what?" Address the ball. I was watching this old TV show and this big guy was teaching this little guy how to play. He pulled my pants down to my knees, then pulled me closer to him. He cupped my balls with one hand and wrapped the fingers of his other hand around my little dick and stroked it a few times. " very nice" he said." Have you been playing with it?" I told him no, my mother is always coming into my room and didn't want to get caught. He leans forward and kissed the tip. "Well, lets see what we can do about that " he said. He then finished pulling down my pants and taking my legs out of them.. Of course I was. I was getting worked up again and there was no way I'd back out now.I ran my hands down Tim's torso, letting my fingers dig a little into his muscle."Mmm. That's good," he murmured.I carried on, until my hands were over his belt buckle. I let them trickle down further, feeling the bulge of his cock. I looked up at Bethany. She gave me a wink and nodded for me to carry on. I let my hands grab at Tim's open thighs, then went back up and undid his buckle. He went to move his hands.