“Jenny,” she said.Mezmerized, I watched as she hit several wedge shots to warm up. She’d worn a hot pink polo with khaki shorts and a tan which ...omplemented her golden bob. Everything about her body shouted firm – breasts, tummy, bottom, thighs. I couldn’t help but feel a stirring in my own khaki shorts.After a small bucket of balls, we walked together to the first morning’s lesson and shared some idle talk. There were a handful of middle-aged couples and a dozen or so guys of varying ages. She. Michelle smiled. "We've got a few rough spots," she admitted. "Frankly," she added with a wry smile, "I think we're doing a hell of a lot better than I expected. On the whole, I think we'll be in good shape for the race." She watched the smiles of her crew, letting them feel good for a few moments. "On the other hand, we didn't fly the spinnaker tonight."Pam winced, remembering the difficulty they'd had the last time the girls had tried to sail with the balloon-like spinnaker. She glanced. You walked me over to face your desk, and you pulled up my uniform skirt – as it came over my hips, the erotic charge of the moment just sent me, it was so arousing. With a quick motion, you yanked down my plain white panties, and after I had stepped out of them you pushed me forwards, to lie face down on the desk. Leaving me there with my bare ass sticking out in the air, you turned and beckoned Steph to approach you. My pretty best friend (she’s a cute brunette, with long dark hair, and a. He screamed, grabbed his balls, with the knife still stuck in him, and fell to the floor.Blood was spouting all over the floor before any of his friends realized what had happened.One of them had already untied DeeDee and was busy raping her when it all happened and he was stunned to hear his buddy scream like a stuck pig. His cock deflated immediately and he turned to see what had happened.What he saw was his best friend on the floor, blood spreading in a growing circle around the man's loins..