I fired a huge load in Sheila’s mouth, then pulled outto let some hit her face and hair. I wiped it all overher face. She looked up at me as if ... were a god.“Wear it!”“I know to wear your cum on my face, Wil. See! I amtrainable. And, Wil… I really want you to train me!You, Wil! No one else!” She started to stand but I put my hand on her head. Shewrapped her arms around my leg, leaning against me andstaying at my feet. “Another beer?” Mac. With another wiggle of my cute butt, I set forth into the delightfully warm waters until I was about waist deep. Not even the swimming pool back at the estate felt this nice and wonderful! Ritually cupping my hands together, I gathered a handful of the pure water and slowly released it as a tiny stream through my palm, cooing sweetly, “Mistress of the Lake, I do greet thee. Come ... oh, do come and meet me!” I didn’t need to repeat the ritual, and almost from the very start I began to see waves. ” Terry was very considerate the way he was instructing.I went through each of the steps I had been using but swung as hard as I could, keeping in mind to follow through with the club. The ball sailed over the three hundred-yard markers bouncing to the four hundred-yard marker but not in as straight a trajectory as the other ones.“Chuck, that was great. Not many guys will ever hit four hundred yards consistently. You may be another Ben Hogan in the making. Lets try some of these irons, and I’ll. He had trouble written all over him.His cock was clean shaven. God, it seemed so big. Tried as she might to get him out of her head during the next week, she couldn’t help but think about how he had touched her breast and bitten her neck. It was intoxicating. She thought of Mark and felt guilty, but knew he didn’t excite her sexually like this man did. She didn't want to give in, but his texts never started off bad, and when the alcohol started pouring she couldn’t help but indulge his.