We packed up two sets of clubsand sped off to the country club. Chantz passed as me with no problem,and drove us to the first tee. As the cart stopped... she tossed me aduffle bag. "I hate losing," she said. "This will give me a bit of anedge. Open the bag, and put everything on." I opened the bag to findsix inch, black platform heels, nipple clamps, and a butt plug thatlocked into place. I quickly slid the nipple clamps on under my bra andshirt, and strapped the high heels into place. Chantz. He ran his hands greedily across the skin of her sides, underneath her shirt. Sparks were flying across her nerves, but she noticed he would stop the moment he realized his proximity to her bra, hands retreating once more to her hips. Desperate for more she grasped at his shirt, untucking it and rasing it as far as she could until he finally, reluctantly, released her to raise his hands and allow her to remove the offending clothing. When he didn’t immediately reciprocate she allowed herself to. She looked at it with eyes wide open and I could see it that she liked my cock. Without waiting much longer, she gabbed my cock and licked the tip of my cock. This was ecstasy for me! I was enjoying this moment so much as her lips were now wrapped around my cock. She was sucking like a pro and I was in heaven. I tilted my head backwards and was savouring this moment. She bobbed her head up and down on my shaft and I almost came every time my cock touched her throat. Then i pulled her towards me. She normally wears saree in her house.She would be wearing low cut blouses that used to reveal her ample cleavage.She used to act as if she was trying to seduce me.She would sometimes try out fashionable clothes and roam around the house without hiding her assets.She rarely cares to hide her cleavage from me.I often had a good chance to look through her breasts for long times.My aunt while serving me food used to bend so much that her cleavage was seen completely.The day my uncle left my aunt.