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Ben, Andrew and Ryan grew up together. After high school the three men had parted ways as they went off to college and started their next stages in life. Who knew that their lives would come back together and the fun that they would end up having together.
Ben had always been one of the nerdy people. In college, he tended to focus on his studies and was near the top of his class. From his undergrad work in business, he went on to get his MBA. After school, Ben started with an internship at a fairly large business. He worked his way through the company, and then another. Then after several years working for others, he finally gets his chance to run a company. Ben never outgrew his nerdy persona, and he is tall and lanky, but was decent looking. He wasnât tied down, instead he would hit the town every weekend on the hunt for something new and fresh. Those he couldnât convince with his looks, would always pay attention when they saw his car or his credit card. The combination of the three made it difficult for women to say no to him, all for an opportunity to end up in a relationship with the CEO.
Andrew was more of the average student, but where he excelled was his charm and understanding of how people thought. When he had the opportunity to study debate, he fell in love with the arguments, procedure and winning. This was the only thing that kept him in school after high school, the dream to be able to argue in bigger arenas, like courtrooms and maybe one day politics. Andrew went to college and finished his law degree and got his bar license. From there he interviewed with many big law firms. His charming attitude made many firms fight over him. He ended up with a large signing bonus and a good paycheck for his first few years with his first law firm. Andrewâs debate days transformed into the courtroom where he dazzled and performed for judges, juries and any others in attendance. He won plenty of cases that he shouldnât have, but that was only because his people decided not to settle. In most cases he knew what would win and what wouldnât, so he tried to ensure that the ones he knew were not going to end up being successful in the courtroom, and ended beforehand still earning a decent payday for his clients. After several years, he had finally gotten up the ladder far enough that he had received an offer to become a partner.
Then there was Ryan. He was your average school jock, the famous quarterback that made his way through the cheerleaders and plenty of other women who would throw themselves at him. He went off to college on a football scholarship, but his season was cut short by an injury. He decided that college wasnât for him at the time and enlisted in the military. After serving his country, still living the popular lifestyle, he decided to get out after 4 years. One of the things he grew to appreciate during his time was physical therapy. He realized that it could have helped him with his football career and decided that he wanted to pursue that as a career. Using his benefits from the military, he went back to college and earned his Physical Therapy degree. After college, he used money he had saved plus some from his rich family to open his own practice. He partnered with some high level athletes and grew his practice.
Andrew was sitting in his high rise office with a view when one of his associates brought him a file of a company they were trying to acquire as counsel. As he read through the file, he paused as he read the name of the leadership of the company. There sitting on the page was Benâs name, but it could have been another person with the same name as they had not really done well to keep in touch. Still Andrew couldnât shake the possibility that this may be one of his old friends. He had his associate set up a meeting between the two companies where they would pitch an offer to represent them if they needed it.
A week and a half later, a meeting between the two firms was to happen in a fancy corporate conference room at Benâs company. A minute before the meeting took place, Ben and several of his leadership team walked into the room. Ben sat down at the table, looking at the portfolio that was in front of him with the offer and what the law firm could provide. He hadnât even looked up yet to see his old friend. Then, Ben finished reviewing the offer and glanced across the table. There sitting across from him was his old friend, Andrew. While they had both aged, there were some features that could not be mistaken. After an awkward pause, Ben smiled and called out to the other end of the table.
âItâs been quite some time there Andrew, glad to see you are doing well for yourself,â Ben said.
âI saw your name and somehow knew it was actually you,â Andrew responded.
The rest of the room wasnât quite sure what was going on, but they watched as the two men stood up and walked over, and embraced each other like brothers after a long time away. The formality of a large group soon became unnecessary, as the meeting was cut short and the two went up to Benâs office. Ben poured drinks for them and they sipped and exchanged stories back and forth about what happened the past handful of years. The men finished the conversation, exchanging numbers and planning on trying to hang out soon enough.
A couple of weeks later, Ryan was waiting on a date, sitting at the table alone, sipping on a small glass of whiskey. It was an upscale eatery, and one he had frequented quite a bit, especially for dates. He glanced down at his phone and was looking for any type of response from the person he was supposed to be meeting. There was nothing. He wasnât sure if he had been stood up or if she was just running late, whatever it was, he figured he was going to wait a few more minutes and then go ahead with an order. There was no point in letting his reservations be for nothing. As he glanced around the room, he caught plenty of people deep in conversations, having drinks, or finishing their delicious meals. Ryan watched as one of the hostesses in their beautiful black dresses was walking towards his table, leading someone he couldnât see behind her. He thought at first it was going to be his date, being led to him, but the hostess walked past the chair that sat across from him and knew that it wasnât. It didnât stop him from looking at who she was leading, and behind her, was a tall, lanky fellow in a very nice suit.
Ben was being led by the hostess, and between watching as her ass jiggled as her hips swayed in her short black dress, he would turn his attention to some of the tables as he passed. There sitting at the last table she had walked by was an old friend he hadnât seen in many years, Ryan. There was no mistaking him, his chiseled features, sculpted body like he was hewn out of marble by some of the best sculptures ever. Ben stopped walking and turned back to his old friend. He clasped his hand on the large, muscled shoulder of the man sitting down and waited for him to look up.
Ryan felt the hand grasp on his shoulder and wasnât sure what was happening. Then he saw the tall man hadnât walked by, but stopped. At first he was afraid that he had been catfished by his date and instead of a beautiful woman, there was this tall fellow that he had been chatting online with. He took a big gulp of the whiskey, downing what was left in the glass before turning back. Ryan still did the respectful thing and stood up to talk to this man. As he stood and could see the features of the man by him, his mind started to piece the puzzle together of who this was.
âBen?â Ryan said, kind of asking more than saying.
âYeah, Ryan, who else would be coming up to you in a place like this and grabbing your shoulder,â Ben retorted.
After a few more moments of talking back and forth, Ryan invited Ben to sit with him, and the two sat at the table meant for Ryan and his date. The hostess had finally realized that Ben wasnât following her any longer and then found him as she retraced her steps. He took the menu from her and she scurried back to the front of the place. Similar to how Ben and Andrew had been reuniting, Ben and Ryan exchanged stories and talked about how things had been going for each of them. The two ordered some more drinks and the glasses of whiskey were dropped off at the table.
About fifteen minutes later, the hostess was walking over, a beautiful woman trailing behind her. She approached the two gentlemen sitting at the table and got their attention.
âSir, I believe this is the woman you were waiting for,â the hostess said to Ryan.
âOf course,â Ryan replied as he stood up to meet his date.
With that, Ben stood up from the table and pushed his business card with his cell number on it over to Ryanâs side of the table. The two clasped in a quick, almost brotherly hug, and Ben was led by the hostess to his own table that was still prepared for him. As Ben passed the waiter for Ryan, he told him to bring the bill for the table to him at the end instead, taking care of not only the whiskey the two shared, but the entire date.
This was how these three reacquainted after many years apart. How the three started to hang back out with each other and how their golf games became a monthly occurrence.
About a month later, after many meetings, texts and other discussions, the three decided that they were finally going to go out and play golf together. It wasnât something that they had ever done together before, but all three now had played both for fun and necessity. In fact, Ryan had brought his now girlfriend, Melanie along with him to spend the day with him and his two best friends. She wasnât there to play golf, but she did make sure that each had a drink when they needed it. At first the group of guys went to the driving range and started to hit golf balls to warm up in the crisp, early morning air. Melanie was sticking close to Ryan and the two were very handsy with each other. As they got towards the end of their buckets of balls, the competitive nature started to really come out of each of them. One would take a shot with a club, using a sign or something else as what they were trying to hit and brag about it. The next would hit a ball and it would get closer than the first oneâs and then the third had to try to show up the other two.
Still at the driving range, Ryan sent his girlfriend inside to get another half bucket of balls as they were now deep into competition. Now bets of $100 were being wagered for farthest ball hit or closest to this point. This continued to escalate till the last three balls were hit. The standings were pretty close to one another, and Ryan had a couple more lucky shots over the guys and was owed $400 in total.
The three loaded into their golf carts with their golf bags and drove off for the first hole. Ryan and Melanie were in one and Ben and Andrew were in the other. As they drove to the first tee, Ryan and Melanie started to chat.
âSo what is my role today?â Melanie asked Ryan.
âYou are just here for entertainment and bring us drinks,â Ryan replied.
âWhat kind of entertainment are we talking about?â Melanie asked Ryan, an almost sly grin curling across her face.
Ryan paused and thought about the question for a moment and then asked her back, âwell, what kind of entertainment are you willing to do and what are you good at?â
Melanie smiled even brighter, and then threw out a suggestion to her boyfriend. Ryan smiled back and if she was okay with it, he had no issues.
The two golf carts came to a stop at the tee box for the first hole. Both Ben and Andrew started to grab their drivers for the Par 5 link. As they started to walk by the other cart to the tee, Ryan stopped them.
âHow about a little bit of a wager for today?â Ryan asked his two friends.
The other two looked at each other and almost asked in unison, âwhat kind of wager did you have in mind?â
Ryan replied âwell how about we do $100 to the winner of each hole, and the overall winner gets an additional $500 from the other two, so guaranteed $1000 from winning the whole thing. In addition, my girlfriend has offered to let the winner of each hole fuck her in between.â
Ben and Andrew both took in the information, a little puzzled at first.
Ben replied, âthat seems like a nice little bet!â
Andrew, being the charmer, decided to try to raise the stakes a bit more, âokay, how about as well, the winner from the day, gets to take your girlfriend home with them for the evening as well?â
Ryan looked at Melanie who just smiled and nodded in agreement. The three guys shook on the bet. They grabbed their clubs, balls and tees and walked into the first tee box. Ryan flipped his tee up in the air, letting it fall between the three of them. It landed pointing towards Andrew, so he was first to tee off. Then he did it again, and it landed pointing towards himself, making it to where Ryan would be second and Ben would be last. With the order set, Ryan and Ben stood at the edge and waited for Andrew.
Andrew placed his orange tee into the ground and placed the golf ball on top of it. He stood next to it and did a couple of practice swings. Then he finally stepped forward, pulled the club back and swung through the ball. The golf ball hit the face of the driver and took off, flying through the air down the center of the course. The three watched as the ball went far before hitting the ground and bouncing and rolling along the fairway. Andrew bent down and retrieved his tee, still stuck in the green grass. With that, he walks back over to the golf cart and puts away his driver back in his bag.
Next up was Ryan. As the tee box is now empty, he reached over to Melanie and pulled her in for a quick, deep kiss. As he pulls away, she gives him a wink. Ryan walks over to the main spot on the grass. He pushes the tan spike into the ground with a round divot in the top between the two markets. Then he grabs the small white ball on top of the tee. He stands back up and spreads his legs about shoulder width apart. When he steps up to the ball, he then pulls back and then swings. The ball connects with the inside portion of the face of the driver. The ball springs forward off the club and they watch as it goes off to the right side of the fairway. Then as the ball hits the ground it bounces even farther to the right. Soon the ball hits the thicker grass on the edge and comes to a stop. Ryan gets a bit frustrated by the hit and then grabs the tee that had been pulled out of the ground. When he finishes, he walks back to the golf cart and starts to put the club into his bag. As he does this Melanie comes over and places her hand onto his chest, trying to calm the fire already burning in his eyes. He pulled his girlfriend into him and she placed her head onto his chest, watching the last personâs shot.
Ben breathed a sigh of relief having watched Ryanâs last shot and knew that even if he has a bad shot, it wouldnât be viewed that poorly. Ben had green colored tees and moved to place it into the ground. He then placed the fluorescent yellow colored golf ball on top of the tee. He extends the club and pulls back a bit, then not swinging through, pulls back farther and then swings hard through the ball. When the driver connects with the ball, it sails off through the air. At first the group loses the ball into the still early morning sun and then catches sight of it again. The hit was clean and the ball moved higher into the air than the others. It catches much more height, which is not the best. The golf ball hit on the fairway and then bounced high into the air and then came to its stop. Ben bent down and pulled his green tee from the ground and placed it in his pocket. He walked over to the cart, placing his driver into the bag and the group climbed into their carts and drove along the pathway until they were near the first ball.
Ryan and Melanie stay inside of their golf cart and start making out. Benâs ball was the first found along the fairway as it didnât go as far as either of the other two. He grabs the hybrid club out, lines up and swings again. A bit of grass goes flying as the ball launches from the spray of green. The group watches as the ball drove across the course and then started to bounce. It rolled and Ben started to plead with the golf gods. The prayers go unanswered as the ball drops into a sand trap. He walks back to the cart and places his club into the bag. He climbs into the cart and they whine back to life as they take off towards Ryanâs ball.
Next they come close to Ryanâs ball. He finds it right outside of a small line of trees. It had landed in some thick grass and had almost buried itself into the grass. He grabs his next club and starts to practice the swing with the strength and trying to ensure he doesnât pull it one way or another. Next, he steps up and then the swing cleanly hits the ball. The ball makes it to the green before it starts to bounce and roll. The group watched as the bounce sent the ball moving quickly. Then they lost sight of it as it rolled off the back end of the green. Ryan went to put away his golf club, almost tossing the club into the bag in frustration. The group then moved the golf carts and started to drive to the last ball.
The group pulls up to Andrewâs ball, the one that went the farthest. Andrew climbs from the cart and looks from the golf cart to the flag trying to determine the length from the ball to the green. With the approximation, he grabs out a club and the metal head shines in the overhead sun. Andrew examines the club and then pushes it back into the bag and grabs another one. With a slight nod of acceptance, he takes the walk over to his ball. Andrew practices a few swings with the club to get the motion down. He steps back up to the ball and bends his knees a little bit. He swings back and then goes all the way through the ball. The metal wedge of the club clinks into the ball and it flies through the air in a high arch. The group watches the ball as it moves towards the pin. It then angles back down and then hits the soft, short grass of the green. The ball bounces and moves a bit past the hole, still rolling a bit. Then the ball comes to a rest fairly close to the flag. Excited by the placement of his ball, Andrew almost dances back to the cart to put his club back in his bag. The group gets back into their golf carts and drives off for the area around the green.
As the golf carts come to a halt near the three balls that had landed in the area. The three men climb out as Melanie sits in the passenger seat of the golf cart just enjoying the nice day out.
First up again is Ben from the sand trap outside of the green. Ben grabs his sand wedge and walks down into the large sand filled divot in the ground. He doesnât take much time inside it. He lines up the shot, looking up for the tip of the flag, trying to line up his shot. He swings through the ball and with a cloud of sand flying. The ball lifts up and clips the edge of the green. The ball rolls along trying to find its way towards the hole. When it stops, there is much grass between the ball and the hole. Ben grabs the rake and clears the footprints from the sand. Then he grabs the putter, setting the other club on the ground on the edge of the green. Ben then walks up next to Andrew as they wait for Ryanâs next shot.
Ryan from the other side of the green finds his ball in a little bit thicker grass. He sets his putter off to the side and looks over at his girlfriend and smiles. Ryan chips the ball and watches his ball hit near the flag. It doesnât have a lot of movement, and comes to a stop about a foot short of the hole. While he was hoping to have sunk the shot with that one, he was still happy with where the ball stopped. With that, Ryan walks up the light slope to reach the green. He moves over and stands near Ben and Andrew.
Next up is Ben, as his ball was still farthest. He moves over with the putter. He studies the pattern of the green in a squatted stance. Then he stands up. He takes a couple of practice swings. Then he swings it a bit and pushes the ball forward towards the hole. The golf ball goes rolling on and close to the hole. It comes to rest a few inches from the hole. Ben gets a bit frustrated from not sinking the putt. He then walks over to the ball and then knocks it in the last little bit of the way. The small ball clinks into the cup as it hits the bottom of it. Ben walks over and grabs the ball out of it. Having gotten par on the hole, he moves back over to his other two friends.
Andrewâs ball was now the farthest out. He moves over and places the ball and removes the marker. Andrew studies the green trying to determine the best way to putt it into the hole. He moves over to the ball and practices his swing. Then he moves over to the ball. He putts the ball and it rolls on the green till it drops into the hole. Andrew celebrates sinking his putt and walked back over to the group.
Ryan watches as Andrew makes his putt and knows he has lost the hole. Ryan then takes his putter and walks to the location of his marker. He places the ball down and pulls up his marker. He sets up his putt, making a few practice swings. Then he moves over and then swings at his ball. Originally, the ball comes off the putter and it seems like it is set off course right away, curving to the left. Then, the way the green is, the ball starts to curve back. The ball rolls around the edge of the cup and then it drops down into the bottom. Ryan grabs his ball and places the flag back into the pin. He then walks over as the group heads to the golf carts.
Melanie climbed out of the golf cart to greet the guys as they returned. Her eyes moved from her boyfriend who seemed sad, knowing he had lost the hole. Then, her eyes traveled to see Ben who seemed even worse off than her boyfriend. Finally, her eyes went to Andrew who had a huge smile on his face.
âOkay boys, so who won?â She asks, already knowing the answer.
Andrew raises his hand a bit, indicating that he had taken the hole. All three of the guys walk back up to the golf cart and place their clubs into each of their bags.
Melanie walks over to Andrew, walking past her boyfriend. As she makes it to him, she runs a finger across his chest, tracing small patterns into the shirt and flesh underneath. The beautiful woman doesnât kiss Andrew, but after quickly teasing him, she sinks down to her knees. Her hands move over his crotch feeling his shaft starting to grow in his pants. She continues to grope his bulge as she presses her hand to him. Andrewâs cock grows more in her grip as she slides it back and forth. Melanieâs hands then slide up, moving to the zipper of the khaki pants. She slides the zipper along the teeth, moving it down till it rests at the bottom of the fly.
Melanie pushes her hand into the hole and finds Andrewâs underwear. She pushes further past the next layer of fabric. Her hand now finds the fleshy length that had been growing underneath. She pulls it free, through the openings, and out in the warm air. Melanie smiles as her eyes go from his dick, up to Andrewâs eager looking eyes. Still looking up at him from her knees, she kept stroking her hand across his length. Then Melanie moved her head closer in, pushing to where her slightly opened mouth caressed up against the head of his cock. Her wet, full lips rub on him as she glides them along the edge of the tip. Melanie pushes back in, going a bit further, placing her lips on him. The thin coat of saliva is left in the wake of her lips.
Melanie keeps working her mouth and lips along Andrewâs cock. Each movement takes it deeper and deeper with each stroke. Her hand and mouth sinking along the length in the same rhythm, her tongue dancing across the bottom of him. She feels as his cock twitches in her mouth, knowing that he is enjoying the feeling of her mouth. Melanie pushes down two more times, her lips wrapped tightly along his shaft. Then, she slowly withdraws from him, her cheeks caving in from the heavy suction she had on his length. The sound makes almost a pop as her lips finally come back together.
With her lips and mouth finally free of his cock, Melanie stood back up from her spot on her knees. Now standing tall, the beautiful woman dusted her knees off and then straightened her skirt and top from any bunching that may have happened while she had been kneeling underneath him. Melanie stepped over to the golf cart where she and her boyfriend had been sitting previously. Her hand grasped the metal support for the roof as her other hand slid down the front of her body. The one free hand then slid up the inside of her thigh till it was fully underneath the short, dark skirt she had on. Her fingers grasped at her panties she had on and with the one hand started to pull them from her waist. Once they were clear of the waistband of the skirt, they pulled down easily, leaving only the skirt as the only protection of anyone getting a peek at her naked body.
Melanie bent down to help pull the underwear free, giving Andrew a good view of her bare ass as the skirt lifted over the bottom of it. She stepped out of the fabric and then threw them at Ryan as a way to tease him that he was not the first to have her on this outing. She stood back up and looked over her shoulder at Andrew who was still behind her. In a flirty voice, she cooed out, âWell, are you going to take your prize?â As she said it, she arched her back a bit and pushed her ass back towards Andrew.
Hearing the woman say this and watching everything unfold before him, Andrew stepped up behind the gorgeous woman. He placed both of his hands on her hips, on top of the skirt. Then he slowly lowered his hands till they were on the bare flesh of her thighs below the fabric. His hands marched up the back of her thighs, getting closer and closer to her round butt. Then his hands found the curvature of her ass and started to grab and squeeze the soft flesh.
Melanie moaned out as she felt her ass being squeezed by this other man. Her attention kept passing between Andrew and her boyfriend. As she stood there, she was just waiting to see what he would do next.
Andrew took his time with her backside, grabbing and fondling it like it called to him to do. Once he was satisfied with this, he slid one of his hands between her legs and found her slit. He started to rub two of his fingers against it, feeling the wetness that had already accumulated from her being turned on. With his other hand, he lifted up the back of her skirt, above her ass, to be able to have his eyes feast on it. After a couple of passes, Andrew pushed a finger inside of Melanie making sure she was ready before moving any further. Her pussy was already drenched and he didnât need much more of a signal than that, but he kept his finger moving back and forth for several full strokes. After the handful of strokes with his finger, he slowly withdrew from between her legs.
As Andrewâs hand moved from her slit, Melanie reached back with her free hand and grasped his wrist. Her fingers pulled his hand back around to the front side of her. She eyed his finger that he had just used and saw the slick surface that had been left across his flesh. Melanie pulled his hand up higher and brought his digit up to her lips. She sat it right at the entrance and could already taste herself on him. With it so close, she lowered her head, taking the finger all the way into her mouth. Her lips clasped around the base of his finger and then she started to suck as she slowly pulled back up. Once she was done, all of her juices had been cleaned from him and with one last quick inspection, she let go of his wrist.
With Andrew feeling her suck his finger clean he was even more excited. With one hand he held the skirt up but was grasping her ass, and the other hand he placed it about two-thirds down his length. He used his hand to help guide the tip of him against her slit. He gently rubbed it into her, back and forth. After a couple of light strokes on the outside, he placed the head against her entrance. He breathed in a breath of anticipation and pushed his hips forward.
In a sudden rush, Melanie felt as her pussy was pierced by Andrewâs cock. She breathed in a light moan at the feeling, as she slowly got used to his size. Melanie helped to push herself further onto his length, taking inch by inch further inside of her. She moved as far as she could while holding onto the golf cart for stability, but he was still not all the way inside of her. She moved her hips a bit, working him in and out just a bit, waiting for him to fully take control.
Andrew released his hand around his shaft and brought it to the front side of her hip nearest the golf cart. He felt as she pushed herself onto him and he enjoyed how eager she was to take him. Then as she rocked back and forth he felt her wetness spreading on his cock and he noticed how much easier he was sliding in and out, so he waited. Now she had paused her movements and he was ready to take charge. Holding onto her hips, he pushed himself even farther into her, thrusting his length deeper. He pulled back and then pushed a bit harder, drilling deeper into her. He still had a few more inches before he was buried in her and kept working back and forth to push the last bit of him inside her. With a pull on her hips and a heavy thrust, his cock was now fully plunged between her legs, buried to the hilt.
Melanie shuddered as she felt each of Andrewâs long strokes, working his length deeper into her. With his last push, she let out a moan as her hand gripped the metal pole trying to keep herself on her feet. Melanie enjoys the feeling of the cock now stretching and filling her. She continues to wait to see how Andrew moves next and what he does with her.
Andrew enjoys the sounds of Melanie as she is enjoying his dick. He starts out slowly and rocks his hips back and forth, moving in and out with slow, deep strokes. He keeps increasing slowly with the speed and length of his strokes, making sure she is enjoying each change as he goes. Soon he is withdrawing till just the head is still hanging inside and then thrusting himself deep. Andrew keeps going, grabbing her hips and thrusting over and over. His moans and grunts start to get louder and closer together.
Melanie had stopped moving her hips. The pleasure from his long, deep strokes were almost overwhelming, and any additional sensations were too much. She stood there holding onto the golf cart and just enjoyed being railed out in nature. Each thrust pulled a moan from her mouth, from a soft, quiet one to one from deep in her core. She arched her back and pushed herself up against Andrew, letting his thrusts do all the work now. Melanie could feel her own pleasure deepening with every long stroke. She was holding on as much as possible, trying to wait for him to finish as well, but it was becoming more and more difficult with every thrust.
Andrew kept pounding away, deep into Melanieâs pussy. His hands held tightly onto her hips and soon he knew he was on the verge of his release.
Andrew cried out, âIâm about to cum!â
Melanie heard him and answered back, âYes, please cum, just let go!â
With that, Andrew stopped holding back and let his climax take over. His cock started to pulse deep inside Melanie as he continued to thrust. A few more full thrusts and Andrew started to erupt. A thick blast of his sticky, white cum flooded between Melanieâs legs as he thrust over and over again.
Melanie felt as Andrew started to cum deep inside of her. The feeling of his organ swelling inside of her as it pushed more of his seed inside of her, sent her over the edge. Her climax hit as she barely could hold onto the golf cart, and felt as Andrew continued his long hard strokes into her. She moaned out as her body tensed. Her vision blurred as her toes curled in the shoes she had on. She stayed locked in the position, feeling every movement of his cock and the load he was depositing inside of her.
Andrewâs cock finally stopped quaking and pulsing inside of Melanie as his orgasm was finished. Slowly, he withdrew his cock and tucked it back into his pants, zipping and buttoning up from where Melanie had undid it before.
The three guys watched as Melanie just stood locked in a state of post orgasmic bliss, waiting for her to move. Ben spoke up first and started to kid Andrew about cumming inside of Ryanâs girlfriend. Ryan turned red at the statement out of a bit of embarrassment. The three joked and talked a bit more till Melanie started to return.
Melanieâs vision came back and she found herself back at the golf course with the three guys. She could feel the thick load that Andrew had left inside of her and before she was ready to go, she put a hand down under her skirt, while lifting up on the front so the three guys could see. She worked on pushing Andrewâs cum out of her, and slowly started to feel as it dripped into her hand. She waited a few more moments later till most of his load had been pushed out before bringing her hand up to her mouth. She eyed the thick white substance that was in the cup of her hand. She then put her lips to the surface of it and started to suck it in through her lips. Most of the liquid was slurped up by her and was in her mouth. With it in her mouth, she showed the guys and then swallowed Andrewâs load down, feeling as the thick substance left her mouth and traveled down her throat. She then licked the palm of her hand, cleaning any of the last remnants of his cum from it.
With the reward now given for the first hole, Melanie looked at the three men and said, âBoys, we still have 17 more holes to play, and I canât wait to reward the winner of each if they are going to be like that!â
The four then got back into their golf carts and started to head off for the tee box of hole 2, ready to continue the round of golf.
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