She smiles as his cock pops out of her mouth, shimmering in the light with spit and precum. Casey reaches under the bed and produces a small bottle of...lube, which she applies liberally to her fingers.“Would you like me to fuck your ass?” she coos.“Oh fuck, yes,” Tom gasps.Casey’s slickened fingers dance around his asshole, massaging it with gentle circles as she gobbles up his cock once more. Her hand grasps the base of his cock, cupping his balls and thrusting it in and out of her mouth while. I did have a tee time that day. Once again I posted a personal best on a local course and collected a few bucks from my doubting fellow players.As I was having a snack after the round I began reading a golf magazine I had found in the clubhouse and noticed an ad for the upcoming US Open qualifying. I looked the ad over and discovered that the application period would still be open for another three weeks. I also noticed that the Open is truly an open Open. Anyone who has an established handicap. I was an underachieving, slightly above-average student myself. The fact of the matter was that Maureen turned out the way she did because of McKayla.I see so much of my wife in our daughter, even though they look nothing like one another. Where McKayla was tall and athletic, Maureen is built more like me: short and curvy. She's got a full head of curly sandy-blonde hair, not McKayla's glorious straight, raven-black mane. Yet to watch them walk and listen to them talk, they're almost identical.. Nancy surveyed what was accomplished to this point."Very nice. I believe that Andrea here has the possibility of being our best work yet."Best work yet? How many men have these witches done this to?"Well girls, it's almost time for lunch, but there is one more task I would like to take care of before we eat."Nancy went bag to her bag, and produced an electric hair trimmer."Cissy, will you kindly hold Andrea's head still while I trim her hair just a little."As Cissy started to walk in front of.