I noticed that Dave didn't bear down as much with me when Mrs. Parsons wasn't there, watching everything he did. His language was saltier too. He neve... swore when she was anywhere around.As soon as my lesson was over, I went to the pay telephone and called Brenda's house. That other lady answered again, but Brenda was still at home. I told her that Mrs. Parsons had something else to do, and wouldn't be golfing with me. I invited her to have lunch with me again in the club house restaurant. She. While we were looking them over, I felt Ryan's hand move up under my skirt. Before I knew it he had a finger poking into my pussy. It didn't take long before he had me sopping wet, and even though I was staring at the menu, I wasn't paying any attention to the words on it. I looked over at Jen, and from the embarrassed expression on her face, and the way she was kind of squirming around, it appeared that she was getting the same treatment."I've got my dessert," Ryan smiled. "You girls can have. More

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