The skirt of the dress clung tightly to her round hips. Her hair fell in black ringlets about her shoulder. She darted across the road, somehow runnin...g in her heels. I never was any good at that. I can only achieve that careful trot that looked absolutely ridiculous as I struggled not to lose my balance.Diane threw her arms around me and kissed me firmly on the lips. "Wow, you look stunning," Diane breathed. "I could just lick you up right here." Save it for the club, slut," I laughed and. But first, I had to settle somewhere. Not too many women want to be with a nomad.It was good to get out and play golf. I had almost forgotten how much I enjoyed the game and I wanted to play more ... a lot more. I was also very lucky, I knew. The money from the casino was a windfall and wouldn't really change much for me. I was in no real need of money at present. It was just nice not to have to worry about it and feel free to do whatever I wanted to do.The only question was where I should be. Fingers clawed at her sex as the cane came down on her bottom. Heather knew there was no way out of this dilemma. She knew that every time she cried out she would get caned.Jennie’s soft words only caused Heather to cry out more. “If you don’t stop this outburst, you will get fucked.” Heather’s senses tripped into overload at the suggestion. To her surprise, Heather’s blindfold was removed. Lights were switched on that prevented any reflections from the mirror that Jennie instructed her to. I then took all my clothes off and began sucking off Phil. It was known in the circle of friends that Phil and I both had the smallest cocks. Phil’s was about 5 inches hard and mine was about 4 inches. We were all on the floor of my living room fucking and sucking anyone we could. The sounds of sucking and slurping filled the room. Every now and then you would hear the sounds of quiet moaning. My living room floor was a sea of squirming bodies. The scent of man filled the air. SUCKING,.