Mai bola kya, to bhabi boli mai abhi aai bhabi mera tooth brush aur pest lekar aa gai aur kaha is brush ko meri gand me daalo aur gol ghumao lekin mer... gand chatne k baad mai me bhabi ne gand piche karke khadi hokar nighty upar ki maine apna muh bhabi ki gand me daala aur hole ko chat raha tha bhabi aankhe band karke pura anand le rahi thi mai apni tongue bhabi ke gand par rakhi to bhabi ne mera baal pkad kar muze khicha mere muh me thuka aur mera muh fir se gand me ghusaya gand chane ke baad. She'd just hit an iron 125 yards on the last hole, so you didn't have to be a genius to conclude she hit the irons better than the woods."Can you do that? Is is allowed in the rules I mean?" I took a wild guess and nodded to her in the affirmative, while reaching in her bag and handing her the same iron she'd just hit so well on the previous hole. She teed up her ball and smacked it again, right down the middle, at least a hundred and forty yards out, and was she excited. The rest of her round. "Our V.P. is no more!" glasses man insisted. "There is only the receptionist Tittiefuck. Just like this little morsel is Candyass, aren't you Candyass?" Mmmmeh?" said the naked blonde."Of course you're Candyass! That other woman never got to suck cock. And you need to suck cock, don't you Candyass?"MmmHmm!" she agreed."You can't even remember that other woman's life, can you Candyass? When you start thinking about her and her boring life, the thoughts get driven away by thoughts of sucking. If Taryn could, somehow, see her face, they would know it not only wasn’t the ‘cumdump’ who they had an appointment with, but also that she was in here fucking herself with the toy that had rolled under the door. She had to move fast. She had to do something, and do it quickly, before Taryn withdrew her cock from the wall. Only one thing to do, she figured, and half-tumbled off of the porcelain throne to her knees in front of the chocolate pole sticking through into her side of the gloryhole..