Deep down, the Canadian knows that his life is empty, his country is lousy and that things could be livelier, more competitive, faster-paced and bigge.... Yet he’s afraid to take that bold step. Americans are never afraid to take a bold step. That’s why we’re Number One. Canadians are never going to be Number One. They just don’t have what it takes. They lack the intelligence, the boldness, the entrepreneurship, the drive, the ruthlessness and the ambition. They’re happy sitting around discussing. This return to golf was certainly becoming interesting. Around thirty minutes later I was in their bedroom being told the rules as Matthew and Mia sat me into a chair beside their bed. The rules I was told were: -No phones or cameras.-You’re here to watch. No touching us. -We want to watch you too. So you need to be naked and you need to masturbate. -You don’t cum until Matthew cums. I stripped naked as ordered, sat in the chair and watched the couple start to get passionate. Matthew and Mia. Men have their early morning woodies, women like myself also have urges of the sexual nature, and early in the morning, but the problem this morning was that I was alone, and now I was feeling horny.I put on my panties and stepped outside onto my veranda, enjoying the cool air on my naked torso, feeling and admiring my breasts as they jutted out, capped by an equally pair of swollen rigid nipples, when touched, seem to make my knees go weak and add to the stirring in my crotch, God it was. As I began grinding back, our bodies were making a loud slapping noise, Pete held me tighter and began panting and groaning and soon he was crying out he was cumming and I felt warm streams of his semen in my rectum and anus. Pete then stopped with his pumping and buried his dick deep in me for a moment while it leaked out. He then pulled out and squeezed the balance of his jism on my back, grabbed his shorts and hustled out of the room, without even a thank you. I felt a little miffed that he.