The blonde man moved far faster than anyone thought he could, the first man was on the floor, screaming holding his hand. The other two, were close to...him also holding their hands, their pistols shot out of them.More than a few of the men at the bar moved toward the door. The blonde man had hardly moved, though there was smoke coming from his revolver under the table."I suggest that anyone else wants to try, get it over with. Ain't got time to waste on small fry." The blond man said. The first. "Emilia was not looking forward to another male on the team, this couldfoil her plans with James as well as the promises she's made to thegirls. Emilia, the queen of well laid plans, would have to think on herfeet.Meanwhile, James had spent the day hidden in his office. His femalecolleagues hadn't made many comments about his blouse over the pastcouple of days but they had definitely seen it. Little did he know thatEmilia had advised them to not say anything, to avoid any unnecessaryfreak outs. I knew he wanted to blow his wad as well. I got on all 4s as he rimmed my ass getting my hole super wet and then he rammed his rock hard cock all the way in with one violent push!"FUCK!!!!!!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. Although I liked rough sex, Steve was trying to rip me a new asshole he pushed so hard. It hurt so bad yet felt so fucking amazing! He continued ramming my ass hard as possible. He told me to flip over on my back so he could look me in the eyes. Faster and faster. Harder. My drives were ridiculous. The shots that I usedto hit 275 yards now went only slightly over 210. I was having aterrible round and when we were walking up to the 18th green I realizedthat I my hips were swaying as I walked. I tried to take smaller stepsbut it was as though it was the only way I could walk. When I puttedout I asked Roger if he could take me home because I felt like hell. Hetold me I looked a bit sick too. He took me home and as soon as he leftI took off my clothes and put the.