" I stuttered, remembering the joke I shared with my guy playing partners that if your drive doesn't pass the women's tee, you have to play the hole w...th your dick sticking out. "Yep," she smiled wickedly. "You need to play this hole with your little guy hanging out! I'll even let you hit your tee shot again if you do."I didn't know how to respond. I just stared at her, trying to decide what to do. I knew we hadn't seen any other golfers in at least an hour, and that this particular hole. ''I'm going to like living here.' She said evilly.Stella and I pulled the pillows over our heads and turned on music but we could still hear them banging around down there. 'I don't even want to know what she's doing down there.' Stella sighed. 'She better not have gold table legs like her parents.'I could only imagine. 'I guess that's part of the surprise.'Stella rolled onto her back. 'You're not going to let me forget this, are you?''Not a chance.' I slid the covers off her.'Everyone's. At last she could take the loneliness no longer, gathered her purse and coat and was out the door.She hesitated. Never would she have thought she would even consider such a thing. Yet here she was. Her mind was awhir, her need strong and immediate and the longing a constant companion. So, her shaking hand reached up and pushed the buzzer beside the apartment door. She waited without a response, then buzzed again. Thinking perhaps no one was home, Laura was about to turn away where there was a. With his cock pumping deep inside her and Rachel’s fingers masturbating her clit Angie couldn’t hold back any longer. The orgasm that shot through her made her scream out loud, her juices covering his cock and balls. As she came he continued to thrust deep into her, his cock twitching as he exploded deep into her pussy. His hot, thick cum mixing with Angies juices. As she got her breath back she felt his cock slide out of her pussy. Angie managed to stand up and move over to a chair. She sat.