“It’s your call Becki.”My daughter smiled at me and sat down at the table, ready play and ready to loose. I knew her and I knew no matter how g...od my buddies played, she would make sure she lost and ended up naked for us. As the next hand was dealt I wondered how good my daughter was going to play. I wondered if she would loose quickly or if she would try to drag it out making all of us suffer with our raging hard-on's. Becki won the first hand, much to all of disappointment but next hand. My legs free she pushed my knees up under my stomach. He jackhammers away as I moaned in pleasure. He slams hard, his body shakes and he roars like a lion. His seed flows from his balls into my bowels. He pulls his dripping cock from me and returned to my mouth. “Suck it like a good girl baby!” He moans .As I suck the woman moves my body pushing my ass down. I feel the glass bowl touch my tiny balls. “Baby drain his cum now” my asshole still gaped the cum rolls out. She moans as she rubs my. I pushed a bit harder and suddenly the her anus lost the battle and parted as my cockhead forced it’s way in. Her whole body arched, her head going straight back as she emitted an agonized screech, "OMG! OOOOOHHHHH! AAAAAHHHH! OOOOOOHHHHH!", when her anus was forced much wider than it had ever been in her life. She shuddered as if she was trying to shake the pain from her body, yet couldn’t get rid of it. The pain was about to get worse....much worse. Once the head was in it was the beginning. General Pickens commanded the second line, composed, I assume, mostly of his local militiamen, and militia had a pretty bad reputation in this war, a reputation for running when the fight got hot. Pickens waited and we waited as the British line got bigger and bigger, closer and closer. I could have fired three times when we finally let loose the first volley. I could not only see the whites of their eyes, I could tell what they had for breakfast.I ducked and reloaded since there was nothing to.