“What about my missing ball?” Charlie asked him. Gerrard dropped a ball onto the light rough. “I won’t tell if you don’t,” he said. “...h Gerrard. You sweetheart,” Charlie responded. The rest of the round proceeded pretty much as normal, given the circumstances. Gerrard handed out advice where needed. Charlie took the advice and tried to act on it. Normal. At the last hole, a par three, Gerrard took the first shot. He’d never had a hole-in-one, never in all those years, but he’d come pretty. She buried her head in the pillow cumming a second time. Clint laughed as she came.A few more stokes and Clint shoved his cock deep in her pussy shooting his load into her. “See we all get something out of this. I get to fuck your sweet little pussy, you get to feel my big cock in you and your husband gets on the partnership track. I better get to work and tell Brad he is back on the track.” Clint got dressed while Donna put a robe on.They walked into the living room, “So is this your thing,. We all signed autographs for everyone who wanted one. This was also the first place we have gone, that had our posters up on the wall for all to see.All of us signed the posters that we were in, including Annie and Sarah, who giggled like schoolgirls over the fact that their picture was on the wall of a business.We headed home. I was ready for “Magic Hands McArthur” since my back was sore for the first time in three days. We saw a billboard that had a picture from our Martin’s Chevrolet Ad.. The opening on his face was writhing harder, his nipples were being pulled harder, someone his anus was being passionately fingered and to top it off he was being fucked hard, fast and expertly. He roared in joy as he burst inside the woman astride him, his arse tightened round the finger as he came, the two women on top of him were rapidly being brought to orgasm by his tongue and his dick. It was almost a religious experience for him, he would definitely die a happy man now. Gradually all the.