I moved my left hand to her left tit and began playing it as I slowly kissed her neck. The scent of her hair was fragrant. I continued to finger her a... my left hand slowly pulled her shirt up and began squeezing her boobs through her push-up bra, and.... wait a minute! Push-up bra?! She wore push-up bras to golf practice? Did she also want all of this? Well, I couldn’t be bothered by it. I had a much more important job to do. I then removed her shirt completely and grabbed her boobs again. She. But although that may end up to be true, he was not ready for that just yet. He moved closer and took hold of my hips in both hands, pulling me away from the monster prick.Suddenly I realised what was happening, as my companion reached between my legs and guided the other prick so that it was pressing against the entrance to my arse. As the prick pushed forward and my companion pulled me on to it, I felt the pressure and suddenly he was inside me. .I was being fucked up the arse by a person. I moaned, this time even louder as I felt myself grow close to finishing. "That's it, good girl." He said, his breathing heavier. I love it when he calls me a 'good girl'. He wanted me to be a good girl and I wanted nothing more than to listen to him. My clit was sensitive, only getting me more wet the longer I rubbed it. I took short and fast breaths as I continued to play with myself. My body slightly trembling from how close I was getting."Cum for me." He said.I nodded, though I was pretty. "I say, "What about your husband? Won't he think something is strange when I come over?"She replies, "No, he will be at work. Don't worry about him."Kathy is tall and slender and I've seen her wearing a bikini hundreds of times when we were growing up together. She has a killer athletic body and I bet she looks awesome completely naked.Friday morning I arrive at her house and park my car. On the front porch is a small canvas bag and her laptop computer. Suddenly, Kathy pushes open the screen.