Let me come on the story. Ye start hoti hai mere birthday se. Us din class mein main aur Pooja jaldi aa gaye the.Pooja :- Happy birthday, Jimmy. Me :-... Bas happy birthday, aur kuch nahi?To Pooja ne mujhe hug kiya aur kiss di.Pooja :- Aur kuch?Me :- Haa mera gift.Pooja :- Bolo kya chahiye?Me :- Abhi nahi baad mein. Par tum pakka dogi na jo maaguga?Pooja :- Haa.Me :- Promise?Pooja :- Haa meri jaan promise.Aur fir class mein baaki log aane lage. Kuch din aise hi nikal gaye aur Pooja roj mujhse. He had a puzzled look on his face. -- Do you use this shit for real? I couldn’t help but laugh, Ricardo moaned even louder as my vaginal muscles contracted with my laughter. - FUCK yeah… What’s wrong with that? -- Nothing, I just didn’t think hot girls used these things. I thought it was just for ugly chicks. The innocence in his voice made me laugh yet again sending shocks of pure delight through Ricardo’s firm joystick. - No silly, they are not just for “ugly chicks.” Now shut the fuck up. Here i was sucking her very intensely and she had her first orgasm with a loud moan and her juices flew out. I again tasted her juice but i did not like it very much so i did not drink it…. she kept her head on bed and was panting very much and her hands were on my dick and i was lying on her legs. Then i got up and spread her legs and her pussy lips and was playing with her pussy. It was fully of juice. My dick was still as hard as rock.I positioned my dick on her pussy and rubber her pussy. For a whopping $150 I could be playing at least two rounds at Pebble, as well as staying in the Monterey area for a few days. I particularly liked the rule that, if your apparent skill didn't match up to your handicap you could be banned from participating in the future (the damned liar rule). I booked a great suite in Monterey for the week of the Open and the week before. It only cost an arm and a leg for the suite since the area was gearing up to host the Open. What the hell, Vegas paid for.