DiMarco now had to make his birdie putt just to remain one stroke behind Tiger. DiMarco missed and fell two strokes behind the leader with only two ho...es to play. But DiMarco battled back and made par on seventeen and eighteen while Tiger made bogey on both leaving them tied. Extra holes would have to decide the winner.Dave was cheering for DiMarco and Alec was cheering for Tiger. Tiger hit great golf shots and won the first extra hole to win his fourth Masters. The chip on sixteen was the. Shelley had made every preparation for it.Shelley had made dinner reservations at one of the swankier places in town for them. When they showed up, they made quite the scene. Both were wearing sleeveless cocktail dresses that barely came to mid-thigh, showing ample leg to everyone. The dresses were so form-fitting you could see every curve of their bodies and they both finished it off with four-inch heels. There was more than one pissed off female Valentine's date in the place with their guys. Suddenly she was soaked and begging him to shed his jeans... begging him to let her feel his erection... begging him to slide himself inside her. The wetter she got the more he laughed because he wanted her panting and crawling after him like a wanton. Having her stand, he picked her up, carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed while touching her skin and pulling off the panties. He began to sing Leonard Cohen's “I'm Your Man” in his gravelly voice as he unzipped and peeled off his. Her anus hurt. her legs felt tired. her head ached and her mouth was in pain. her legs felt strange, but only close to the crautch. she put her hand down to feel of them. her vagina, no, this isnt right. she didnt feel the all to familiar pussy lips that had pushed 3 c***dren into the world. she felt something else....... it was long, a good 8 or 9 inches and about 3 inches thick or so. it was soft and felt like a snake. a damn penis. she pulled on it, but that brought pain, and she could feel.