” Kristi and I raised our eyebrows at each other.There was $100 on the table by the time the place closed down and we followed my wicked wife out to...the parking lot with several guys. I watched her suck on a couple of brown ones and she even gave a $10 titty fuck. Kristi whispered to me, “I’d do that if Tucker was here and said it was okay.”I whispered back, thinking of her exhibitionistic streak, “Why don’t you give me one and put on a show.” In a flash she had my zipper undone and some brown. In fact, maybe if you'd have taken me with you when you "played with the boys", I'd be as good as you...I certainly wouldn't have gone to play tonight - at least not alone, without you. But, Obviously you didn't trust me enough to involve me.Jake filled me in on the behind the scenes details.Anyway, long story short, tonight Jake set up a poker game with some people he said would "love to play with me" (Jakes's own words)When the guys showed up, he made everyone pay $250 to play. Does that seem. His moans," she thinks, remembering the way the vibrations hit her clit as he let her know from deep within his throat that he found her so delicious. She can't take it anymore. She has to climb into bed: she needs to lay back against her pillow and close her eyes and hear him! She aches to hear his voice. Climbing slowly out of the tub she notices the dripping down her legs. It's not water, it is her desire. She is slightly taken aback by the effects her mind has had on her body. Wrapping. Don't get me wrong. I love him, and he's a good father to the girls. But by the time we do all the things we have to do every day, with our careers and family and taking the girls to basketball and volleyball and all, well, it seems that we just don't have much time or energy left over for us."I still remained silent. The girls were getting uneasy, not sure what was going on."When you gave Sarah what she wanted, no, what she needed this morning, and it was so good, I guess I was a little.