1. The Country Club


    Date: 7/30/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Lesbian Sex, Mature, Author: fuckaholic100, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    She was also cute with short auburn hair. Suzi has an awesome pair of tits and a very curvy body. All the men at the club liked her. She would play golf with the ladies. I always loved to look at her and I think she liked the attention. Mrs. Layne always flaunted her body wearing very short shorts and tight blouses. Her ass cheeks sometimes hung out the back of her shorts. She wore mini skirts to golf in. So here was my lucky Dad fucking her. I peeked around the corner and there she was riding him. Her tits bounced as she continued talking dirty tohim. I slowly retreated and carefully shut the door. I went to my room and pulled out my raging hard on and stroked off a big load all over my bed. Then I fell asl**p. The next morning I got up Dad and Mrs. Layne were gone. Mom was there. I drank a few cups of coffee and sat alone wondering what the hell went on with my folks last night. Where the hell did Mom spend the night? With Mr. Layne? That seemed weird to me. Mr. Layne was a big man. He was around six foot three and must have weighed in at about two eighty. I always wondered how he and his petite wife did it without him crushing her under the girth. Anyway, I just kept my observations to myself. Even though I had fucked Mom I let this go without any questions. "So Mom, where's Dad?" "He got up early and went home. Do you have to work today?" "Yes." "What time?" "Noon to five." "Okay." Mom fixed me lunch and I headed to work. Then I saw a foursome of ladies coming down the ...
    last fairway. What do you know? Suzi Layne was playing golf. When they finished they drove up to the pro shop in the carts. Suzi looked right at me and smiled so seductively. "Hi Jeff. How are you today?" "Hi Mrs. Layne. I'm doing great." She looked so fucking hot. Sweat was beaded on her forehead. She wiped it off with a towel. She stuck her tongue out and pulled her blouse away from her tits. "Oh man is it hot out." She said. "You look hot Mrs. Layne." She glared at me wondering if I meant what I said in a different way than a reference to weather. Then she blew me away and winked at me. "Thank you." She bent down to untie her golf shoes and puled them off. "Can I help you with your clubs Mrs. Layne/" "Sure." I drove her down to her car. I put her clubs in the trunk. She thank me and asked, So how late are you working?" "I get off at five." "Is your Mom home?" "Yes." "Good. I'm going to stop and see her." Mrs. Layne left and I went back to the shop. To my surprise the pro let me off work early at three. This was a half an hour after Mrs. Layne had left. I walked home and saw Mrs. Layne's car in our drive. I went inside through the garage. I looked around and did not see the ladies. As I walked down the hallway Mom's door was closed again. I stopped to listen. I heard low voices. What the hell I thought. What are they doing? I put my hand gently on the door knob and turned it. As soon as I cracked it open I could hear moaning. I was shocked again. I stood and thought for a ...