I looked at for a bit it was a small white cock with a red head. I kneed down in front of the hole with a cock in my face. I leaned in with my mouth w...rapping around his cock. I tasted his sweaty cock and sucked on his cock. I felt his cock slowly thromb in my mouth. His cock got hotter and started shooting cum in my mouth. It tasted bitter and musky. Sucked his cock dry and felt him pull his cock out. I leaned back and swallowed his cum down. I was about to get back up another cock came through. ‘Mmmm yeeeessssss please Major Morris.’ I begged.He started to move his finger in and out of me in a corkscrew motion but touching me in that sensitive place every time he rotated his finger. I followed his motions with my pelvis circling with him wanting him to push his fingers deeper into me.‘Can you cope with more finger in your cunt Mary?’ he teased, laughing at me.‘Oh yessss Major, please do me more!’ I urged him grinding myself against his hand.He pushed another finger into me stretching. I had stripped my clothes off and opened all the windows in a feeble attempt to cool down, but all that came into the room was a warm breeze. Christian was in the bath and I lay there in the dark trying hard to gather my thoughts. My pulse was still fluttering as images of what had just happened replayed before my mind’s eye, and for a moment I wondered whether it was possible for the heart to become worn out from exhaustion. My own had been racing non-stop for the better part of the. The ball emerged from a cloud of sand, landed firmly on the green, and eventually came to a stop. I was a ten-foot putt away from making par."Nice out," remarked Vince. He, however, was one long putt away from stealing victory from my grasp. He took his own sweet time, lined it up, and struck the ball. He struck it just a hair too gently, and that was all it took. The ball came to a stop about six inches short of the hole. Vince walked up and tapped in, then grinned at me."It's right there for.