He pounded into me hard and fast, while squeezing my neck and mumbling into my ear. Occasionally I could feel him grab at one of my tits hard and pull...on my nipple. "Rip me up", I moaned. He then started jack hammering into me even harder and faster, which I didn't think was possible. He had a surprising amount of stamina for such an old guy. Suddenly I was turned around and pushed to my knees. I look up and him and he pinched my nostrils together firmly, and said "open". He pushed his big dick. I rolled off- she did not like it when I sat like a rock on top of her, after sex- and breathed heavily."You know, sometimes I'd like to come too," she told me.Oops.***After I calmed down some, I went and got a towel, dried us off, and started to get dressed. Oh no, she told me."No, you need to find something to wear to the party tomorrow. You might as well stay naked," she said.Okay, I figured; whatever. I may only be eighteen, I thought, but this was My House, and I could strut around naked. You wager, or bid, that you can win. Unlike poker, you are counting on your partner to tell you, without saying it outright, what they have in their hand. A good partner can make your bidding easy. A bad partner can make you look like a fool. After the wagering goes back and forth, you have to do what you say you can. If not, you lose." You're not talking about games at all," I replied."Agent Barnes is my partner. I know where she is, in the game." What did Agent Woods do now?"He raised his. She checked the condom was in place, then began to suck him again. “ That’s enough”, said Stu, pulling her up towards him. “Time to try to pot the pink”. “ I bet you’ve potted the black often enough”, she giggled, raising her skirt with both hands and leaning back against the pool table. The thong was a red line between her hairy lips. “ Well big boy?” Stu went at her like a hungry animal, pulling the thong aside and ramming four fingers up her. She was dripping wet, but she moaned at his.