Ok hun, she said, I also bought a vibrator for me. I will fuck my pussy right here with you and we will both have our sexual satisfaction. Once we fin...ish tonite I will release you and we will go to sleep. Tomorrow will be another day. I will try leaving you alone next time with the vibrator but off. No electricity. You will just have a "pacifier" inside your ass. I will go with my girlfriends and maybe bring one back for her to fuck you. OK? The controlling bitch . . . . . And with that I. I’m done working.” She had gently grabbed my hand for just a second, motioning me to come with her.“There’s a wine-bar around the corner on 56th,” she said. “I want you to come with me, okay?” she asked. As if I would ever say, “No” to her about anything, let alone getting a glass of wine.We exited the after party onto 5th Avenue and we were both relieved to be done with work, finally. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, still, even though I had known her for years. Every guy has that one woman. He moved and stood in front of my face and pushed his cock against my lips as he told Will to give it me hard from behind.Will didn’t hang around and he rammed his cock into me balls deep, his hips slamming against my buttocks making my thighs bang against the table. I would have let out a yelp of pain if my mouth hadn’t been full of Dan’s rapidly hardening cock. Both guys then fucked me from both ends really hard. Will was almost splitting my pussy and Dan was making me gag so much the saliva. They went directly to the driving range and Dave hit balls for an hour to warm up. He was still distracted when Jack Nicklaus strolled over to him, "Dave, you look like your mind is someplace else. Are you worried about what you said yesterday?" Dave looked stunned as he stared at the veteran. Jack chuckled. "I thought that might be your problem. If I had a dollar for every time I stuck my foot in my mouth, I would be very rich. Well, much richer than I am. That reporter asked me the same.