1. Go Get Em Zoey girl!


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Incest, Reluctance, Young, Author: blazk, Rating: 81.1, Source: sexstories.com

    just glad she beat Jeff." We shook hands and continued on to the table. I pulled a chair out for Zoey and pushed her in after she sat. I took a seat next to her as the waitress came over. She made small talk with Zoey as she took our order. Easelee and a few others came to sit at the 10 top round table. Zoey and I were at the table where it backed into the corner of the room. There was nobody on either side of us. My desire to find out and confirm if she was naked under that skirt was overwhelming. I tried to fight it but my cock won out. My hand left the table and found her knee under the overhanging table cloth. She flashed me a sassy little smile. She knew what I was after. I quickly went higher up her leg and under the stretchy skirt. She was still in tease mode and left her legs together. I pushed softly to try and get her to open. She looked coyly at me but still wouldn't open. My cock throbbed now. I let my hand rest there and waited on her. The waitress came back with the drinks and started with our food order. She took Zoey's first. She parted her legs just a little. I left my hand still until I placed my order. I started to slide up but she closed them again. She smiled her evil little smile. I pouted my lips. She finally leaned over and whispered as she spread her legs wide. "Yes, I'm naked under here and I'm wet and horny as hell." "Where do you want to go and almost get caught this time," she asked? My hand went straight for the kill. I found her clit and ...
    touched it softly. She was soaked again or still for that matter. With horny Zoey you could never tell. She moaned in delight as she set back straight. I touched her gently but returned my hand back to her knee as the waitress rounded the table to head to the kitchen. My turn to play the game. "Fuck," I grunted. Easelee and Zoey turned there heads. "I forgot my phone in the cart." I stood and left Zoey confused. She didn't know whether I was serious or making this our escape. "Did you get my clubs from the cart," she asked? I had but I needed to hook her too. "I didn't know I was your caddy," I replied. She wiggled from the chair and carefully stood while pulling the dress down her long legs. It stretched down to her knees before she let it go as she started walking. It returned to its normal lenght. Her flip flops clicked loudly behind me as we headed for the cart barn. Carts were lined up 5 deep now. They were falling behind. There were still a few groups out in the course. Zoey caught my arm. "Did you really forget your phone or are we going to fuck," she asked? I pulled my phone from my pocket. A wicked smile appeared on her face. "Where are we going," she asked? I quickly slipped inside the barn out of site of the two over worked guys cleaning carts. Zoey was right behind me. I headed straight for the back of the barn. There was an office in the back where all the invoices for anything they used on the course were processed. It was the only air conditioned part of the barn. I ...
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