“You said it’s closed but not torn down yet? Whaddaya think about playing a round? Do you still have your dad’s old golf clubs?”“I do. I hav...n’t got rid of them yet. Want to go right now?”“Let’s do it.”They found themselves on the deserted golf course, each with a ball and putter. The first few holes went fine—the windmill, the old shack, the lighthouse, the mushroom.The fifth hole found them struggling to get through the large castle and moat. You had to hit the ball across a little bridge. ’ The dungeon is done and all three of us subs can’t wait to use it. I’ve been bugging John for over a week now to take me down to the dungeon. He told me I had to wait until the other two ladies have returned. I’m now chomping at the bit and the pussy juice is running down my thighs just thinking about it. John says ‘I did manage to find the special candles so we are going to give Maria some hot wax tonight. Half an hour, ladies. Meet you all in the front room.’ Twenty-five minutes later, I. Ab mein uske building pohach ke call kiya, woh bahar hi delivery lene agayee or mujhe chai ke liye invite kiya, maine bhi haan kardi or uske saath uske flat mein chala gaya, usne kuch payjama or tshirt daal rakha tha, kya bomb lag rahi thi ekdum tight tshirt jaise ki uske boobs phans gaye ho, or uske gand to kya bataoon ekdum bahar jaise ke uspe bottle rakhdoon ab hum uske flat mein ja pohche, uske ghar mein sirf unki saas or pati foreign mein rehte the,Mein samaj gaya kamini itni kamuk kyun. I sat tailor fashion on the sand a few feet away. I was snared in his thrall at this point physically and emotionally. Pulling the heel of my right foot near my butt, I tugged fabric aside and felt the increasing wetness of my slit. My fingers massaged my clit in time with his movements. Skin flushed as I concentrated on his hands and even the movement of the hair on his tanned body. His fist squeezed and more pre-cum leaked over his hand. He lubricated his shaft and stroked faster. The finger.