Shit, the caddy master was right! I looked toward his office and saw him staring at Ms. Kent lecherously. And I knew what he was up to!I was surprised... the rest of the horndogs didn’t break into applause when Ms. Kent approached. I had to admit she was beautiful, and her tits were tremendous in her sweater. I handed her her ball, tee and driver and introduced myself.“Very nice, Ben,” she said. I detected a Southern drawl. “Aren’t you cute? You just call me Cathy.”I sprinted down the first. Her underarms were wet with sweat and smelled a bit. Her belly perfectly curved where she had tied her petticoat knot. Her skin was smooth as milk.Her back mostly covered by her waist length hair, a perfect spine line trying to meet her butt crack and two dimples on her lower back just above her petticoat. She looked like a goddess of erection that time. He smooched her lips while he slipped other hands inside the petticoat, fingering her pussy. “mmmm…ummm” she moaned.He started kissing her. When more than six years had passed this way, the strain and stress of babies eased a bit, and Annie felt the first tinges of lust return. Her body had reached a state, which a kind friend might call voluptuous, while other people should describe it as fat, sloppy, and ungainly. Not that Claus looked any better. But anything was better than the years of the dried well, and the first time she reached out, on her own initiative, and took his limp cock in her hand, it responded as might be. I did nt want to leave the room . But i have nt got no choice.Oh that was really nice feeling ,when i went there ,mom was half naked, i could still see moms legs through the transperent silky under skirt even the velvett panties .my cock immediately grown up luckily i was wearing underwear . i really thought i could touch her boobs . Mom was compleately naked above her waist except mom covered her boobs with her hands and brazzer. and a soft sexy bare back and a beautyful tatto of a leaf.