I note the pillow being placed under me & then the pressure of your hand easing me back down. With the pillow under my waist my ass is propped high in...o the air. To some this position may seem demeaning, but I truly adore it. I feel exposed, so out of control. And it’s a position where you can pleasure me in so many different & wonderful ways. Your tender caress over my ass cheek followed by a moan of adoration has me sighing within, a warm flush flows through my body & my knees begin to shake.. It was a very nice pot. It wasn't the money that motivated me on that hand. It was the obnoxious way the guy played.Most everyone congratulated me as Mr. Scowl stormed away from the table. I stacked my chips and play resumed. I watched Mike play and was a proud papa. His stack gradually increased during the next hour. I stayed pretty much the same.Every time I had a hand and bet it, most at the table would fold. I had started with $500 and now had about $2,000 in front of me.Michael strolled up. He was asleep. I went to go wake him up and I saw his cock hanging out, it wasn't the same as it was earlier, he had a hard on. I shook him, nothing, was calling his name, nothing, snapped my fingers in his face, still nothing. he was out. I had never felt a cock before and I REALLY wanted to feel his. I touched the head, it was smooth and felt good. I slowly slid is boxers back so I could see more. I grabbed his whole cock with both hands, it was about 8 1/2 maybe 9 inches. curious I started. On Sundays when the weather was fine, she would invite him to join them on a visit to the park, where Gail played happily with other children while they watched.Susan was glad of his company, for he was the only person she knew and trusted. For all this they both kept the relationship on a friendship level. Each time they parted they would kiss cheeks and no more.He noticed that she would struggle to bring the shopping from the supermarket on the bus with the children, and on finding she had a.