” Voice: “If you were you would find the hood is pierced with a bar-bell. You would play with it with your tongue.” Me: “And taste your juic...s.” Voice: “Sit on the edge of the bed so I can see your cock better. I am going to slide the steel in and out to the rhythm of your strokes.” Me: “Oh yes, do it for me.” As the moment took us, speech gave way to moans and cries. We stroked together for quite a time until a shriek from the telephone told me she had come. Voice: “Keep it going, keep. You are the worst player out here today. People are beginning to feel sorry for you. If you're going to continue, you really should allow me to assist you. It will make the game far more enjoyable for you.You never asked for my advice.I got in the Chevy and drove down to Renick Cadillac, over on Euclid. I'd bought several Cadillacs there during my first time through. I walked around the lot, looking at their late model trade ins, but nothing caught my eye. I had just about decided to try. Katsumi's hairy cunt visible and split open with my dick right up the middle. My plan was to grab Katsumi and pull her tightly to my chest and fuck her hard as I called her sisters name while staring Azumi in the eyes. If it worked out I would invite Azumi over and roll Katsumi to the side. Azumi would then be given the chore of cleaning her sisters cum and juice from my stiff cock. Once that was accomplished I would strip Azumi in front of Katsumi and have her straddle me, lowering her towards. Kathy slid into the helmsmen seat and took over the driving. Cindy and Kevin decided to get some sun and went to put on their suits.I moved next to Brad and put my hand on his leg. He looked into my eyes, smiled and patted the back of my hand. I squeezed his leg and smiled back."When is the next club tournament, Eddie?" Brad asked."There's a tournament next month, Brad. Do you want to fish it?" Eddie replied."Yeah, I'd like to. I really like fishing in the tournaments. I like fishing for fun.