Parsons was telling Bunny and Bertie that I would have to tee it up from the men's tee, not from the lady's tee that I was used to. It took several mi...utes for him to do it, but he finally got them both to agree to that. It looked to me like Mr. Parsons was the strongest one there. He seemed to wear the other two down. I didn't mind teeing off with the men. I already knew I wasn't going to hit it as far as they did. I also knew that Mrs. Parsons and I were probably going to win. I had already. "Maybe we should head for the hotel." I stammered.Jessica looked over first one shoulder, then the other, the dropped to her knees in the sand and grabbed my rigid cock. She leaned forward, licking the tip, swirling her tongue around before sucking the head into her mouth. One of her hands cupped my balls. I winced a little when she held too firmly, and she relaxed her grip.One of the locals came to stand beside me. He slipped his shorts down and waved an enormous, black cock toward Jessica's. “For me it was before I came here,” she continued. “That’s way too long for me. I have a boyfriend in Chicago but he’s for convenience. Fun and sex. He hasn’t managed to get his ass down here so far. Would you consider having sex with me? That could benefit both of us.”I was sort of stunned. This was the thing that older man’s fantasies are made of. My pecker showed its interest. Tara noticed, laughing, “Well, somebody likes the idea!” She reached out for it. I was a goner.We fucked on the. "Well tomorrow we will spend the day selling this crop, then come home and start all over again," I suggested. "That will include paying your salary. There just won't be a bonus, if that makes you feel better." It does," Steve said smiling.That night I read everything I could on how to get the place secured. Hell I was up past midnight making the plan.The ride into town was especially difficult since I was half asleep. It was hard to get the muscle power matched with the battery for maximum.