I just don’t give a shit whether he lives or dies, or any of them if it comes to that,” I said.“What are you two talking about,” said Hank, co...ing back into the action from the bathroom.“Marian will clue you,” I said. “I have a little meeting with the pair outside.” I nodded once again in the direction of the visitors.“Oh, okay,” he said.“You guys got this?” I said.“Yeah, count it as twenty minutes off your lunch tomorrow,” said Hank. Well, he was the owner, one of them. I smirked, poured. He kept at me until I was drained, then turned around and lay alongside me. We kissed, then lay there letting the bliss of the moment wash over us.“God, I feel good,” Mike whispered.“Me, too.”We kissed some more, then pulled the covers over our naked bodies and cuddled until close to dinner time. Finally, knowing my parents would be home soon, I reluctantly ended our tryst by slipping out of bed and starting to get dressed.I practically jumped on Monday afternoon when the lower hall of our. Was it Mark? No. A large black cock and balls appeared through the hole. I was both disappointed that it wasn't Mark but highly aroused at the sight of such a monster. What should I do? Well, it throbbed and bobbed inches from my face as if saying "please suck me!" and it seemed like there was only one thing to do. I dipped my head forward and took the bulbous helmet into my mouth and held it there throbbing and jerking between my lips. This was sending impossible messages to my pussy and I. Especially don't have it hovering in midair, the way you did during your demonstration on your wedding night. I don't know much about casinos, but I know they have lots of security cameras. Video evidence of a hovering roulette ball is not the sort of thing they're going to dismiss as a momentary figment of their imagination." I'll be very careful, I swear." Please do. I gave serious thought to having Vanessa or one of The Boys follow in another car, to keep an eye on us from across the casino.