The effect on Mr. Johnson was immediate and painful and the night looked like it might turn into a very long, hard, pull.No pun intended... Tara was i... the bath when I entered the bedroom, but the door was deliberately ajar, inviting me to walk in and visit. “Hey, Sweetheart,” I said as I let myself in to wash up for bed. Tara was relaxing in the tub, with her outside leg bent at the knee, hiding her secret from my gaze. We talked about the day and the one coming up for a little while and I. This isnt going to work, I said in a somewhat irritated tone. Wheres the baby oil? Tiffany looked up at me briefly, her dazed and drunken stare slowly fading, and pointed in the direction of her kitchen. Its on the kitchen table, she said. Ill get it I need another drink anyway, she said as she reached for her cup. I almost took offense to the drink comment, as if she needed to be blitzed to fuck me, but I quickly re-assessed the situation and knew it wasnt me she needed vodka for. She wanted. She, in turn, quivered and shook. When he pulled out, she looked like a gas station hose had just been pulled out. In this case, cum splattered all over her cheeks and down her legs. I remember wishing that I had even higher power binoculars.Every few seconds, I was checking around and behind me. I certainly did not want to have someone sneak up on me. Although, this was the edge of a public golf course, and the fraternity expected no privacy. On the contrary, I am sure that they were hoping. I was rubbing the cream on her spot when she moved and my hand was on her pussy I had tried not to touch it,but tonight she wanted me to so I went along with it and thought she would stop soon.To my supprise she moved down and my fingers went in between the lips she was real wet now. I rubbed my hand up and down the slit and then into her hole she was soaked and 2 of my fingers went right in her.She said " yes,yes its been so long." and then she started going to work at fucking my fingers. She.