"Enemy ships please Jane" Enemy contacts, aye Sir; the pulsing icons are the actives." Very good Jane."The minutes passed and Point Alpha was reached;... the autopilot had been locked onto the Nav screen since Clare had completed her corkscrew and it gently swung "Sundowner" towards the galactic plane leaving the searchers behind them."Sir, request one active FTL sweep?" TJ asked "or rather one from each scout not hitting us. I'm not sure how big an electronic hole we might create if we get swept. Reaching the green, we had a good look at where our respective balls were in regard to the flagstick. We got out of the cart and as we retrieved our putters from our bags, Sis was beaming that bright smile of hers. “Sorry, brother, but I’m closest to the pin,” she said, looking around and then walking over to her ball.I lined up my putt and thoughts of what the prize was going to be filled my mind briefly as I stood over the ball. I pulled the putter back and with a smooth stroke, sent the. Then with a cry he comes, shooting out several long ropes of semen, looping through the air before splattering onto the ground in front of him. He’s surprised at how far it goes.Then, as his orgasm subsides, he sees a movement in the bushes in front of him. To his shock, he sees a black man, an African, watching the action. The African has his own cock in his hand and is rubbing it vigorously. It’s thick and long, every bit as big as black cocks are supposed to be.Well, this isn’t what I came. It seems that all of the girls have been sizing up his monstrous dick a lot more lately. A few were being so bold as to drop their soaked twats down his dick when he was laying back in one of the loungers. The part days I came over only took the edge off for many of them.Well if I didn’t have to put up with the girls that just bailed after a cum or two I could have made sure the ones that really needed their itch scratched well would have gotten a good fuck like no other.I was in the garage.