Golf is not my thing. I just go to the gym near my office... not too far from here."Jessica lifts her iced tea off the table and takes another pull fr...m the tall glass. A stream of condensation drips onto her exposed thigh. The icy water makes her jump and un-cross her legs, treating me to a flash of bright blue fabric from beneath her dress, like an azure triangle of joy.I hold out my napkin to her. She accepts it and wipes her tanned thighs dry before laughing and offering me her unused. “Steve!” Chris said sharply, snapping me out of my zone.“Sorry, I was really deep into this,” I said.“I called your name FOUR times! I finally raised my voice. How do you do that?”“I basically turn off all outside input and lose myself in the task.”“Our lunch is here. I hope you don’t mind that I ordered Chinese. I got four small orders because I didn’t know what you liked.”“I’ll eat just about anything,” I said.“Including me?” she smirked.“If only I had the time!” I chuckled. “Rain check for. ” he mumbled“It’s ok, she is hot and you guys want to fuck all the pussy!” I smiled. I felt my pissed off phase starting to pass. “But since her pussy is not here maybe you could use mine instead?”“Fucking great idea”I laid back and spread my legs and he climbed on top. I guided that hard cock into me. He began to pump my pussy and breathe harder.“Fuck me baby….fuck me like you would like fuck my husband’s little slut…fuck me like those big black guys did her little white pussy….think about. We were small, naked and merely inferior human females and in clear distress, being quite half-frozen enough that we couldn’t feel our feet, fingers or tits anymore. Ordinarily, had we begged for their help, I think things could have gotten a bit ugly, but right now the only thing on any of the bird’s minds was to get rid of us as fast as possible and keep Mother happy ... undoubtedly so she wouldn’t turn them in to small green hopping things.Linda was nearly helpless, still weary and ill from.