" I told her."Yeah, I've heard that. They said you won't tell a lie period." Julie said."I may not volunteer information, but that's not lying, that's...merely reserving something." I said."So you don't think the scar is horrible?" Julie asked her voice brittle and very thin."No, you were hurt badly once, that is what the scar says about you. It doesn't say you are a nice person. Your actions say that. It doesn't tell the story of who you are, just what happened that day you were hurt." I said. Each time sliding it back in and hearing that wonderful groan. Sharon said, "Baby you like watching Mike fuck me with his big beautiful cock and you like tasting me on him don't you?" I replied, "Yes baby I do. I really do."Mike was jackhammering Sharon's juicy, wet pussy. She screamed out, "I'm cumming again. Mike announced he was about to cum too. "Where do you want me to cum, he moaned. Almost in unison Sharon and I said, in her pussy please. Sharon's pussy was dripping and Mike let out a. “You do realize your chances of winning are 1 in 37, and they only pay 35-to-1, right?”I grinned at her and nodded. “But if I win…I get €700!She shrugged, and we waited for the ball to fall, “Le numero six…six, noir!” the croupier called.Mistress had won…and I had lost.She won three times, always betting on black, then switched to red and lost twice, so was up by €100…and I kept betting on zero, and was down by €100.She looked at me. “Are you trying to lose?” she asked.“Maybe…” I said and. She pulled the toiletries from their suitcases, headed to the bathroom and brushed her teeth, then slipped up to the front of the beach house. Looking out of the Grand window onto the beach she watched the waves and all the gorgeous colors streaked through the sky. "Geez i barely even remember getting here last night, the whole day of travel, i guess we just stumbled out of the cab and inside. it was pretty dark... still i don't know how i could have missed this" she stared out the window,.