“Wait a minute,” said Greg, sitting up. “That’s very technical from a girl who’s played no golf.” “Well… maybe we lied.” “Yeah… ...just a teensy bit,” added Lisa. Holly sat on the bed and looked at Greg sheepishly as she stroked his cock. “The thing is,” she said, as Lisa sat on the other side of the bed. “We kind of play semi pro…” “I knew it! You girls were hustling me.” “We’re not hustling. Just having a bit of fun,” Holly contradicted. “And you wouldn’t deny a girl her fun, would you?” added. ”I started moving my hands, planted on her breasts, in circles. “Good,” she sighed. “Now squeeze, but not too hard.” I squeezed lightly, then caressed her breasts. She leaned back and sighed once more, which I took as a sign. Before I had any idea what I was doing, I took both of her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and rolled them around. I loved the feeling of her nipples, which clearly stood out more than a half inch, despite my previous observation. Her sighs evolved into soft gasps.. " Yeah. That's still a problem out here." Jack slammed the hood."Just follow me up the road, and you'll be fine." Thank you so much. Do you want some coffee when we get there or..."He grimaced. "No, it's okay. I was glad to help." Alright," she shrugged. "Sorry. It's just ... it's so lonely out here. Have you noticed that?"Her words seemed to shoot through to the core of Jack's mind. I was just thinking that before I stopped, he mused. Maybe ... No, I shouldn't. I'm sure she has someone. She's. "One big black guy wearing loose baggy shorts came over and sat in a seat across from me. He was busy checking out the view of my pussy which I eagerly extended to him". "Slowly I opened and closed my legs a bit wider, watching as he began to stroke the length of his cock on top of his pants. He watched as I cupped my full tit, then he would glance back at my open pussy, stroking his cock harder in my direction (damn that black cock was driving me crazy)". "He Allowed the swollen black cock.