’ ‘Who are you?’ ‘You know who I am, love. You’ve been looking for me, haven’t you?’ Sammi’s mind struggled, caught between the real a...nd the supernatural and knowing, believing that there was a difference in both. But still, she felt confused, listening to the disembodied voice and not knowing where it was coming from. ‘I – I don’t understand.’ ‘Yes, you do. Search your soul. You’ll find me there.’ ‘Who are you?’ The patio suddenly filled with vapor and a handsome man breached the clouds, his. Kiss her more passionately. To feel his hands on her bare skin. Sensing her wishes, he kisses her again. His hands finding their way under her shirt. Fingers brushing against the small of her back. Moving slowly'Would he think her weird for not wearing a bra?' She thought. 'Or would it excite him more?' she had to know. His hands reaching the area the bra strap should be, finding it lacking, she feels Jack smile as they kiss. Carter movers her hands to the buttons on his shirt, feeling his. His pleasure exploded like a volcano of ecstasy that flooded his whole body, and he in turn flooded hers. After her orgasm, she collapsed back onto the bed, as satisfied as she could remember ever being. He sprawled on top of the woman's soft body, just as satisfied as she was.After he and Cindy had rested a few minutes from their mutual orgasm, Gary slowly pushed himself off her, withdrawing his cock as he did. She felt a small sense of loss when it left her pussy where it had given her so. I give a shaky, squealing gasp. My God! You ARE doing this, right here ON THE GOLF COURSE!! You are taking me, finger-fucking me with increasing force, in broad daylight by the eleventh fairway! Anyone coming along could see us … well, perhaps not from the fairway, the shrubs block the view and the light is dimmer here in the shade, but if they were to come into the woods ...Your mouth has been kissing my cheek and the back of my neck, and nibbling on my ears, and now you whisper to me, as.