"Hello Mark, how are you today?" Mark asked with a slight sneer.Visibly collecting herself Maya responded, "What the fuck are youwearing?" What this o...d thing? This is my golf outfit of course," he responded in asugary and what he hoped grating voice.Maya took a deep breath and looked back at Mark dully. "Ah I see."They began playing as Maya had already paid for golf. She wore Mark?stypical golf clothes, looking quite normal. Where Mark was like a hypersexualized version of Maya. It had to. I wanted his cock, that was just in my mouth, in my pussy. I squeezed my legs together trying to soothe the ache building down below. I tried, failing, to take my eyes off his massive member.With the game resuming, it was Robert’s turn to strip. A pensive look crossed his face again. Not willing to wait for his courage to surface, Pauli offered to help. And my husband wasn’t about to refuse her offer.She walked over and reenacted my scene with Connor, kneeling in front of him, pulling his pants. Finally she stood back moving her arm around my neck taking a deep breath as I kissed her neck. “You smell nice”I whispered then moved my hand up under her bra. That surprised me when she didn’t flinch even when I began playing with her nipples, she just pushed harder against me. When I reached my hand into her bikini bottoms and started slipping my fingers inside her she spread her legs a little farther. She had to be drunk I said to myself because she didn’t pull my hand away.She was taking. I could feel my pussy juices flowing in my denim shorts and my nipples getting harder and harder watching him jerk off. I put my seat back as well resting a leg on his dashboard hoping he didn’t mind. I pulled my shorts down showing my purple lace knickers that were soaking. Pulling them to the side I slipped two fingers in and pushed them hard and fast in and out of my pussy watching him get hard. Once he was hard he leaned over to me and put the back of the chair down. “Wait.” I asked him, I.