The heavy leather chairs rocked back and forth as her limbs shook uncontrollably. “That’s my girl,” he said as he continued his assault on her ...ith his fingers, just pounding away at her G spot as she rode out yet one more come. “That’s it honey, fuck me back babe. Fuck me back!” he said coolly. He leaned down and attended to her clit until her body was finally spent and still. Mike didn’t realize how much he missed making a woman come. He loved the sound, the smell, the taste, the euphoria.. I looked across at mum who smiled as she watched dad looking at the tent pole that was appearing in front of his eyes, as my cock grew it lifted up my shorts and my balls hung down.“Seems someone is having a reaction” dad said with a smile as my cock grew before him, I was powerless and just stood there, I didn’t know if I was embarrassed or curious as to what would happen next.“Wow” he said as he reached forward and cupped my exposed balls in his hand, “Nice balls” and he gave them a gentle. Dave had watched George and Justin play but hadn't really followed their scores. Ann, however, he watched very closely. He watched her golf game closely too and knew she had a very good score going. When the scorecard was added up, George shot eighty-one and Justin shot eighty-eight. When George had finished adding up Ann's score he looked at her with a very surprised look on his face and asked, "Did you really shoot seventy-eight from the white tees?"Ann nodded proudly knowing she had played. My soft cock quickly hardened, twitching slightly at my thrusts, a drip of precum landing onto my stomach just below my bellybutton. I grab my cock in a lustful embrace. Using my thumb and two first fingers, I start to stroke it quickly, moaning so so quietly so only myself could hear it. Using my left hand to thrust the sharpie was a clumsy, slow job. I just couldn't settle for it, so I switched hands. My right hand going between my thighs and gripping the pleasuring sharpie. I start thrusting.