She left again and soon arrived with another and left again. A minute later she struggled in with another box and flopped down on the sofa, spreading ...her legs in a most unladylike way. Damn! I hadn’t seen quite that view of Wendy before. It was worth the look. Lissa elbowed me.Kate stood in all her glory in front of the fireplace. It’s not that Kate’s perfect—not like Lissa is. Nobody else in the world could be that goddess-like. Maybe Kate’s eyes are a little wide-set or her mouth is a little. I didn't regard them as in any way disqualified from polite society.No. My "problem" with Shirley's being in porno films was a lot more personal than that. I didn't want to compete with the guys who starred in those movies. I'd seen them in action, and I -- quite literally -- didn't "measure up."And even if size doesn't matter (and, like most guys, I secretly figured that it probably really does matter -- and maybe quite a lot) -- even if size didn't matter, there was the whole other problem of. He can feel the cum running faster to the head of his cock. He looks at Katie while he does it.“Look at me Katie. Look at me while I spray my manly cum all over your face and tits. Are you ready for that baby?” Dean says.Katie looks up at Dean and sees him stroking his big cock. She gets really excited thinking about being covered in his cum. She sits up and pushes her body towards him.“Cover me baby. I’m ready. Splash that cum all over me.” Katie says.“Okay baby. Here it comes. Oh god yes. Was another big comeback in the cards, I wondered?Catherine wasn't bothered by the scores, either hers or her competitors."Two more rounds to go, Terry. As my father loves to say, 'early ripe, early rot.' Strange things can happen in a round of golf. I didn't take any chances today because I didn't have to. I just wanted to get my game going for me. I might have made three or four putts that didn't drop and I'd be up there in red figures too. But sometimes it's like that. Tomorrow's another.