When she regained her composure, she looked at me and said, "You know what that means, don't you?" I looked at my ball sitting only yards from where ...e stood, and noticed that it hadn't reached the women's tee. "You don't mean. . ." I stuttered, remembering the joke I shared with my guy playing partners that if your drive doesn't pass the women's tee, you have to play the hole with your dick sticking out. "Yep," she smiled wickedly. "You need to play this hole with your little guy hanging. Harry wasn't worth it and he sure isn't worth dying for. We've lost too many. We won't be able to handle our area if we lose more. What's the plan?"One moved to answer that statement. My rifle came up and I took aim and gently pulled the trigger. His head exploded. My rifle was not a sniper model but was a large caliber. It was capable of making a big hole and did.The other men went to ground trying to find cover. Robby whispered, "Wait for one to try something. They may decide this isn't a. When Britney hung up her cell phone, Mark asked, “Is everything ok with your mother?”“Yes sir. She just wanted to make sure we made it here safely after school. She overly worries about me sometimes,” the young naïve blonde said, in her sweet innocent voice.“Mothers tend to be that way,” Mark replied, while thinking, ‘Wonder what her mother would say if she knew her fifteen-year-old daughter had already taken a man’s hard cock in her tight little pussy and that the sexy little bitch had sucked. “Ooooh. You’re doing really good. I hope you like the flavoring?” Steph tried to nod her head so she could say that she liked it, but the way Monika was straddling her head she couldn’t do much other than trace the letters Y, E, S with her tongue inside Monika’s pussy. Basically telling Monika that Steph did in fact enjoy the taste and she hoped that Monika got the message. Too bad the flavoring didn’t last any longer. By the time Steph started to work on Monika’s clit the flavoring that.