"Welcome to Black Bart's, Mrs. Davis. So glad you accepted my challenge." Hello, Black Bart," Stephanie said, smiling as she removed her hat."Darren, ...a'am. Black Bart died and left me this place." Now, about this tournament, Darren," Stephanie smiled as he lead her to a poker table. "I'm afraid I know nothing about poker. Perhaps we could play something else." I don't know. The invitation clearly said poker. And you came knowing that." Yes," Stephanie smiled her best smile. "But perhaps I. M.''I noticed people walking by us looking at me talking to a large black boy, Jerome at 17 and he was huge, he had long corn rolled hair, a few tattoos on his coal black arms, 6'5 240, major college scholarship, a real bad boy look if you know what I mean and I was actually flirting with him. And he noticed.''Ha Ha, I see that's why your grades aren't getting better?''''What you doing now Mrs. M, I want to put the bags in my new ride and you ain't seen my new truck so come with me and I'll. One hand drifted sensuously down her slim torso and under the waistband of her panties where his fingers found the warm soft flesh of her womanhood. She moaned softly as she reached round and gripped his stiff cock in her hand saying, "God Ryan I want you so much." He continued to kiss her neck and nibble her ear as he unclipped her bra and she peeled it off to expose her perfect firm breasts tipped by long erect nipples that were just begging to be sucked. In a final act of consent to sex with. Now the hint of perfume was no longer noticeable, it was replaced by the pungent odour of a vulva on fire and dripping with juices. The first deep breath of the scent almost made hi cough, the second had his cock twitching once again. Incomprehensible words were now replaced by grunts as the girl feasted on the flesh in her mouth. Deeper and deeper she took it until she was able to take it right into her throat, still her eyes looked up at him, this time with lust and concentration. This time.