Dumbfounded we jumped up and turned, only to face Sweetie, dressed in her bikini top and her shorts and holding...sunblock!'You won little slut eh? Wa...s he as good as I predicted?' she asked mockingly.'Oh he was as expected' Lola replied, sticking her tongue out at me. Now what was I supposed to do?'Hi Sweetie. We missed you' I retorted, quick at the repartee. 'Come join us' I offered spreading my towel on the sand.'Are you feeling ok darling?' Lola asked her friend tenderly.'I feel much better. How many times have you fantasised about fucking me? How many times have you had a wank thinking about sticking your cock in my mouth,my pussy or maybe somewhere else?"I just sat there in silence, not quite believing what I was hearing. I'd never ever heard someone talk like this. So candid, so beautifully open and honest."How many times then? Come on, be honest with me, because I've been fantasising about you doing all sorts of things to me. I've been playing with myself, imagining you sucking. ?’Mene kaha muje koi experience nahi aur pata nahi ki kisme muje jyada interest hai..!Tab smarty vishal bola ‘thik hai hum sikka uchalate hai,agar head aaya to tu TOP aur tail aaya to tu bottom banega’ Meine kaha ‘ jo bhi bole tum dono ko mera cock suck karana padega,manjur hai..?Dono ek dusre ke taraf dekha ke bole ‘ha kyu nahi…hame ye hi to pasand hai.’Sameer ne door andar se bandh kar diya,aur vishal mere nazadik aaya,aur halaka sa kiss kiya..phir usane sikka uchala aur tail aaya…sach kahu. ”We were seated at a table with a wonderful view of the 18th green. I was fascinated by the vast difference in skill levels as I watched groups of golfers approach the green. There were some men who obviously played regularly and played well. On the other hand, there were several who looked like they should take up some other activity since golf obviously was not their sport.“Do you play?” Elizabeth asked.“You mean golf?”Elizabeth giggled, “Yes, golf. From your ad I know you play at.