When I inquired why I was informed that outside food and drinks were not allowed on the course. I also watched as they counted my clubs. They counted ...hem twice, but of course, there were only 14 clubs in my bag. I was asked to sign a chit, and they would keep the bag until the start of the tournament. I waited until Coach Gears arrived and asked him about this requirement. He said that it was standard procedure, so I signed the chit, and they labeled my bag. I inquired about my thermos and. I stuck my hands between her legs, and she squealed with excitement. I used my fingers and massaged her clit, and she responded using her hand to guide me to the correct stroking technique. My throbbing super wet dick firmly pressed up against her thigh. Her body was starting to convulse, and she let out a loud gasp as an orgasm overwhelmed her. I got on top of her and started fucking her, and she responded by begging me to cum inside her. I started stroking faster and faster. It just felt. Taking care not to stumble I my heels I did, she gave me a little wolf whistle. I could feel my thong bulging and I think she had noticed it too. I sat next to her on the couch, my dress riding up to reveal my stocking tops. She place her hand on my thigh and began to stroke my stocking clad leg. The feeling was amazing, her soft touch made my skin tingle and the bulge in my thong twitch. She gave a little giggle. I could see she was getting excited too. She continued to stroke my thighs, going. ”“That was fucking awesome,” I panted, still not fully in control of my movements. “But I have to go now, or Claire’ll be getting worried. She’ll think I’ve been arrested or something.”Still getting my breath back, I reached for the nightie, but she reached over and grabbed it.“Oh no, I’m confiscating this, you naughty girl,” she said. “You can go back to your friend just as you are.”“I can’t; what if?...”“You like to play naughty games? Well, this is my game for you. Don’t argue. Now go.”She.