She stopped sucking my cock and put her head down and moved her pussy more towards my face. She was giving me more access to her love bud. I felt as i... I was fucking her with my tongue. After couple of minutes she held my ankles very tightly and started to squeeze it. I realized, she is going to cum now. I moved my tongue little faster and harder. She pushed and pressed her pussy so hard to my face, it was getting very hard for me to breath. Finally she shook her body like a fish without water. And being my senior year, my golf coach had me promoted to Captain and I had to work with all the incoming freshmen who joined the team.Some were cute to me, but one kid stood out amongst all the others. We called him Scooby, I don’t know how he got that nickname, but it was cute and when you called him Scooby and he smiles at ya, your heart melt and your cock felt good.Scooby was different because he was a hockey player. Now, in golf, having a person who plays hockey is great because they have. Usse dekh usne apni jeebh nikali aur wet kar meri navel meien dalne laga… Isse meien pagal ho gayi. Meein ebhi usse pura time dene lagi. Woh gol gol kar apni jeebh meri navel meienghuma raha tha. Meri navel uske sliva se puri gheeli ho gayi thi.Woh bola “mam kya aap mere ghar par aaj party meien aaoge” meien bola”are beta meien kya karungi”. Woh bola “nahin mam apko ana hoga, wahan cakes and pastries hogi” meri weakness hai cakes and pastries meien boli “ok”. Fir woh bola “mam kya aap female. I generally have pretty good staying power but this-this was something altogether different. I'd always gotten a raging hard-on just thinking about my mistress. It took every bit of concentration that I could muster to keep from shooting my snatch-seeking seed deep inside her love nest on the rare occasions that she allowed me to penetrate her. (Our relationship was generally one of humiliation.)I tried desperately to think thoughts that wouldn't excite me. I went through the gammit-from.