After the round, and a drink in the 19th, our man then joined his mates that had now come off the course. We supped up and headed to the car park. "I ...could drive you there" said Bill"You serious?" I said "how safe is it". Bill assured me it was overgrown and out of sight. It was a beautiful hot sunny day, blue skies and I was feeling turned on too. I gave in and got into his car. It was only a 5 minute drive away. It was literally an old stone building, windows long since gone, a few timbers. He really wanted to make this night good for them both but most of all he wanted to make it really good for her.Stephanie felt Gary giving her a massage and she started melting under his touch. She really enjoyed how good it felt and the fact that he was being so kind as to give her one. She had never experienced this kind of thing before with the guys who had fucked her in the past and she found herself not wanting him to stop.Gary noticed Stephanie relaxing under his touch and he was glad of. Several people were coming down the stairs, as a young black woman, in tan shorts only, came from another room, presumably the kitchen.On one of the couches was a white girl with black hair, whose head had been bobbing in the lap of an overweight, ugly white man in his middle years. Her emmaciated frame immediately stopped and sat up, looking at Roland with those same empty eyes as Rebecca had.As the men came in, they put all manner of knives and guns on the table betwen the stained and. You turn over and kiss me, making me softly awake. I grin. “Did you enjoy yourself my love?” You smile and grab my face with your hands, kissing me deeply. “You’re the best,” comes your reply. You roll on top of me, your kiss long, slow and lazy... your tongue teasing mine. You kiss across my chin and down my neck, working your kisses up the back of my neck and behind my ear, where you trace your tongue softly, making me moan and arch my back. My chest is pressing against you. You take this.