They were mostly about keeping the newly opened course in shape and some regulations on relief, drop zones, and out of bounds for this course. Coach i...formed me of the Coaches meeting he had just attended and that the consensus was that Coaches should not be allowed to walk the course with their players. I asked him why this was, and he didn’t have an answer. He told me Coaches weren’t allowed to discuss strategy with their players this year. I was confused. I decided to walk the course by. I reached around her slender body with one hand and stroked her clit until she screamed as she came.I mauled one of her tits with one hand and strummed her clit with the other. I let Dawn work her hips to drive my prick in and out of her swampy pussy. She began squeezing my dick with her internal muscles, and the incredibly tight, hot, wet, slippery feel inside her cunt made my semen start bubbling and boiling inside my balls. Although I’d just cum moments before, my load was eager to squirt. There was no sign anywhere of the boy who’d once made her panic and fret. She touched his scar again. Right where she’d hit him.“Where’d you get this one?”He was looking at her like he hadn’t heard the question. “Same place as the others. In a garden of broken glass.”She arched upward, dragging her breasts along his body, and kissed the scar lightly. He angled his head and whispered. “Don’t feel bad for me. I was lucky once. I got to fall in love with a girl who had a name like a song.”He. I’d say I was a giant pussy around attractive women, but I have way too much respect for female genitalia to make such a comparison. I was further taken aback because she presented herself as a submissive woman looking for dominant men. Then, I discovered that, like me, she was drawn to the darker, depraved, twisted, and evil side of human sexuality. She told me that she loved to be used, abused, humiliated, and fucked all in service to deserving alpha men, but that she also got off on.