Her putt was a downhill, breaking right putt. Standing over her ball, Sis took the putter back and with a smooth stroke, struck the ball. As the ball ...rolled toward the cup, it picked up speed and when it reached the cup, the ball spun around the edge before dropping in for a birdie.“Great putt, Sis.” “Thanks, little brother,” She replied, taking her ball out of the cup.With the last beams of sunlight fading away, she let the putter slip from her hand. The ball in her other hand fell to the. Seducing Gil and then going with him to the hotel and fucking his brains out had been a long-time dream finally realized. Tonight, Gil wasn't in the audience but Catharine still found herself dancing up on the stage with him in mind until she suddenly noticed an especially sexy young hottie who was sitting 3 or 4 rows back in the crowd. From that moment on, that evening's dances were all basically done for him. And, Catharine hoped that her hot sexy dance routines would get her fucked by the. It would seem that MrStirling alone is responsible for everything." Monique and Trudyshared a glance before Monique spoke again. "Yes, well as a matterof fact we suspected something like this, in fact we werediscussing it on the way over here. I know this is alittle...unusual, but I was wondering if perhaps we could come toa small, arrangement Inspector?" Inspector Frank Trudeau dropped Bradley outside the Challenderresidence warning he'd be keeping an eye on him. It was almost thefirst time. I reached for the door and knocked. Why? I don't know. The door opened, I felt an arm grab me and the door slammed shut behind. "Click" went the lock.Before I had chance to say anything, she was all over me. Her hands exploring my back and bottom, her lips exploring mine, her tongue urging its way into my mouth.We were both breathing heavily. It was frenetic, hands everywhere. Her soft breasts pushing into my chest, my hard cock straining against my trousers.She lifted up the hem of her skirt..