. you really are one good looking cunt” laughed Kevin when grabbing the stunned Caroline by her hair and dragging her naked body toward him.Even bef...re Caroline could react, or make any sense of what was happening to her Kevin had secured the thick plastic cable tie around her wrists behind her.“Who the fuck are you? “ demanded Caroline angrily without a clue as to Kevin was or if he was a lone intruder in the house.Although Kevin being Kevin, he simply gave Caroline an instant reply with a. Doesn't that bother you?" Not in the least, and why should it? We can't all be Jack Nicklaus or Arnold Palmer. I play for the relaxation, Bertie, to have fun and to be sociable. My ego isn't involved with playing golf. If I put greater effort into playing well, I'd still be mediocre, just a little less so. No, I'll continue playing my way, thank you anyway."We were sitting in the back, and my chair was facing back towards the bar, and the entrance. I watched as the Connor family walked into the. I pulled my shirt off and wrapped itaround her face. I grabbed the ends and pulled it tightacross her mouth muzzling any further screams. Something about her gagged mouth and her tear-filledeyes that drove me insane. I pulled tight on my shirtand forced the rest of my dick up her ass. Her entirebody jerked and quaked as she tried in vain to take mycock. Her convulsing body caused her asshole to twitch.Each twitch brought me closer to the edge and I wantedwith all my being to go over the edge. I. I had no idea why my friend had a crush on a girl. It was foreign for me. But then I met the girl he had the crush on. She was a true beauty. But I couldn't have given a care between her and a baseball card at that time. Her mother was absolutely naturally gorgeous and those gene's were very prominent in J's and her older sister. Olive skin, like a perfect year round tan. Unreal. I never did find out how that was possible. It was like the enigma that I could not notice or ever recognize, that.