’ ‘I’m Doreen,’ one said softly. ‘And I’m Carolyn Findlay.’ Doreen with no last name was a leggy brunette with a lovely figure and a nic... face. Too bad she wasn’t smiling. Carolyn was a short blonde with a round, almost chubby face, a full body, and a nice smile. I could see the drool forming at the corners of Paul’s mouth as he looked over the blonde. ‘You play here often?’ I asked Doreen. ‘No … not really. If Carolyn hadn’t asked me, I probably wouldn’t be here today. My golf game is pretty. Suddenly he shuddered and then his cum started spurting into my mouth once, twice three times he shot powerful streams of cum, flooding my mouth as I tried to swallow the salty creamy slime that his cock was spewing out of his wide open piss slit. I held as much as I could greedily swallowing and sucking him to take it all. He held my head and shuddered, his cock twitching as it shot the remainder of his orgasm into my dirty cumslut mouth. His orgasm died and he slowly withdrew his cock from. Heather smiled, and patted the bed, “Good, now you’ll have to get comfortable, it’s much easier to get off in a comfortable position,” she spoke as she laid back, relaxing herself as her hands took their positions, “You can watch all you need, and join in whenever you’re ready.” She said, and with that, her fingers could hold back no longer, and let out a soft whimper as the first one entered her soaking pussy, meanwhile her other hand massaged her breast, following her preferred technique, one. Her lips are always wet and red and looks like cherry. Her tight boobs looks like bursting out from her bra. She has a beautiful navel that makes me crazy. She has big long legs. Her butt is the place which makes me real mad. She used to wear her saree tightly and her hard plump butt would bounce in her tight saree as she walked. I always wanted to taste her butt. Once my father was out of town for a week. On sunday, my mother was washing dishes. I was reading and I started to stare at her. I.