You’re fourteen, and that’s not something a fourteen-year-old needs to do more than daydream about. The fact that you want to be my wife is enough...for me, and we can learn our husband and wife jobs as we go along. We both need to relax and enjoy being in love,” I told Diane.“Promise you love me Paulie. Monica was right you know. I’m already head over heels in love with you,” Diane told me.“I kept thinking I had to be crazy to fall in love, but my heart said, I don’t care because I’m already in. Her touch can be electric and I smiled when the guy seemed to jump when her toes crept slowly up his leg. He even took his hand up from her thigh, and took a drink, confidant that he was in with the sexy MILF sitting alone in a dark sport bar. His hand disappeared up to his wrist under her skirt. I knew his fingertips were now peeling at her hot mound; it would be hard for anyone to resist the temptation to just slide their fingers into her wet hole. She spread her legs, placing one foot up. Oh please, please, please, Madame, can I cum now?” Delaney begged; her hands clenched; muscles tense. “NO! Not yet,” Madame panted; her swollen pussy flushed bright red; thighs quivering. Delaney pushed back against the dildo a second before saying, “The man took me to his afterward. He fucked every hole I had; my pussy; my ass; my mouth; all of them! When I left his house my pussy and asshole were so loose that I could fist myself.” “Did you?” Madame’s tense voice asked. “YESSSS…I fisted. Sara looked like she was the winner when Erin made a very long putt for birdie. There was no playoff. It was a tie!The crowd applauded politely when State Superintendent Alfred Galloway stepped up to the microphone. I felt a big lump in my throat. I felt so emotional. It was weird.Mr. Galloway said, "I am honored to present the trophy for outstanding female high school golfer not to one but to two exceptional girls and amazingly they both hail from the same school." He looked back then said.