Michael had made a fantastically long putt for eagle and won the hole. My body shuddered as I realized that I might get a chance to feel his big black... cock inside me. There was a back log of players ahead of them so they decided to go over a nice shade tree and watch me take Mike’s gigantic cock.Chapter EightHe slipped his shorts down and laid his gold bag down. He made me bend over his bag. This had my head down and my ass up. I wiggled it with anticipation. He gave me a firm slap for being. Harder! Harder!’ and he complied. He gripped my waist tightly and literally pulled me onto his cock and hammered my quivering hole into submission. There was no way I could take this any longer as I felt him shiver and knew he was close to one hell of a release. He was pounding me deep and senseless one minute and then slow shallow thrusts had me clawing the mattress as my man pussy’s nerves were excited by the cock head slipping in and out. I wish I could see his cock head pop in and out of me. ' I wanted to stop but I just couldn't help myself. I had seen so many movies on TV about how the ladies made daddies feel good, and daddy was alone with no one to make him feel good. He deserved to feel that.I turned away from him and lied there for a moment when I heard him mumble my name. It was silent, then again my name and I saw his hand move down to his waist, no lower. What was he doing? I lifted the covers to find out; his hand was on his boxers rubbing them. He had a grin on his face. “David, please. It’s time to let it all go,” she said. “No, I have to do for myself. I’ll be fine. I do want to see my daughter, but no, I don’t need any handouts from him. Not ever from him,” I said. “David, this bitterness has to die. It has to. Yes, we did you wrong. But . . .” “I said no,” I said. She shook her head. “Okay, the offer’s open and will remain so. I hope you change your mind,” she said. And, then she was gone, a few standard words of goodbye and she was gone. **** I was.