So here’s what happened next. Jessica was reclining on the..

So here’s what happened next. Jessica was reclining on the gentle downslope of the putting green and propping herself up on her elbows. On Raef’s direction, I repositioned myself on my knees next to her, never once releasing my eyes from hers. Until, that is, I placed my left hand on the inner side of her left knee. Sensing no inclination on her part to stop me, I slowly began to slide my hand up Jessica’s soft inner thigh until it finally made its way beneath the hem of her cute little flag-themed denim skirt, where I paused momentarily to one again gage her reaction. There was dead silence on the green as Raef and Sanja looked on, until, somehow becoming emboldened by the sheer audacity of the moment, Jessica firmly told me to just do it. I vividly remember Sanja’s high pitched squeal of surprised delight, as my hand continued its journey of about four or five more inches until finally landing on its mark. The fabric of her little thong panties on my fingertips seemed so unbelievably delicate to me as to barely even be real, like an ethereal whisper of satin guarding her warm little opening. But the material was more than sufficiently grounded in this plane of existence to absorb the little slut’s arousal. Her panties were wet. The little bitch in heat had definitely been enjoying my story. I turned my gaze toward Raef to give my report, not removing my fingertips from my doctor’s soaked and barely concealed little cunt. His face was locked in a mixed-state of amusement and anticipation. “This cute little doctor currently has herself one very wet pussy,” I proudly cooed. “And with her husband off who knows where, I’d say that it’s highly likely that it’s wet for you.” And with that, I pressed the tip of my middle finger gently into her noticeably engorged clit, eliciting an immediate gasp from her lips and the slightest involuntary parting of her married thighs. Her sudden movement caused her skirt to ride up just far enough for us all of us to see the thick, black shock of pubic hair matted beneath the sexiest little sheer panties imaginable. Completely transfixed on her gorgeous bush, I couldn’t help but think that her tight little hole was guarded by a third cut easily more formidable than any lining the fairways of Bushwood. “Sanja,” I heard Raef say as I continued to gently massage my doctor’s swollen cunt, “would you please hold Jessica’s legs back for me. There’s something else that I need Katerina to do.”