I don’t live here, I just hang out here every once in a while.’ ‘Fighting with the wife?’ she asked just this side of bitchy. ‘No wife.’ ...��The girl friend then?’ ‘No girl friend. Is that ok?’ the sarcasm dripping from his voice. How could she be so angelic and such a bitch at the same time. ‘What do you want from me?’ ‘Jesus! What the hell is wrong with you? I’m just trying to be nice, I don’t want a fucking thing from you! Just let me know when you leave so I can lock the fucking place up.. Not like golf at all really. Fuck it man, just forget it,’ George rambled, taking another pull off his beer. They’d both been drinking like fish this round and Sheldon was glad they were coming up on the 16th and they’d be done in a few minutes. The three holes lasted an eternity, and on the last hole, George drilled the T-shot, getting easily within one shot of the green. Sheldon’s shot, like clockwork, sliced off and landed just barely fair. His next shot wasn’t much better, he just couldn’t. After he was convinced that my pussy would be able to have his dick he slowly kept his dick head on my pussy entrance.He then slowly but surely began pushing it in while holding my big breasts with both his hands. I began moaning and it also started to pain a bit in the pussy. But the ecstasy and pleasure of the fucking overcame this pain. He slowly inserted half of his strong dick inside my pussy and was moaning along with me. We wanted to have simultaneously orgasms so we decided to. They were in the small garden in the backyard of their house, they had a small barbeque pit and Shabana had begun barbequing. I was led by Arif and I gave Shabana a peck on the cheek and a hug as I would normally do. But that day, I felt that she lingered on while I was giving her a hug. My friend’s wife looked great. She was wearing very low-cut, loose-fitting sleeveless top and tight leggings. The leggings showed off her well-toned legs and the shirt showed so much cleavage that I could feel.