He then took his shirt off and spread it out like a blanket on one of the bales of hay, then guided me over to it and took my shirt off. At that poin..., I followed his lead and took my jeans off while he watched. Then it happened, the moment I was waiting for. He took his big bulge out of his pants, and I couldn't believe my eyes. It was so big. I didn't know how he was going to get that huge thing inside of me, but I was so hot and excited I didn't care. He bent down and pulled my panties. " The girls were awestruck, unable to imagine living that long. "It's weird, but you three let me feel like a kid again."We all took our turns and it went back to Momo. She rolled the dice and ended up landing one of Sonja's properties. She threw a temper tantrum and flipped the board. ----------------------------------------It was around eight in the morning when we woke up. Despite all the sleep we had gotten the previous day, the dark of the night left us sleepy and yawning by the end of our. Marge poked him in the ribs again. They continued playing and George continued winning more than he lost. The blond next to him began asking for advice on almost every hand. She introduced herself as Gwynn and explained to George and Marge that she and her husband were visiting Atlantic City from London. Her husband, Charles, had tired of losing at roulette and had gone to their hotel room to lie down. Gwynn was holding her own with George’s advice but she still bet one chip at a time. When she. Because, even the most wonderful man can fuck up.Nikki’s nostrils flared. Eric’s lapse of judgement had a name - Moira, a twenty-something, spawned in Brazil and newly hired into the company’s finance center. Last Friday after work, she had strutted into the young professionals monthly social, with her wet dream tits, long tropical legs, and bikini model ass all bursting out of a scandalously short cocktail dress.Arriving late, Nikki had found Eric and Moira, drinks in hand, chatting cozily.