There wouldn't be any hard feelings if we were doing it for a friendly five, and we'd just go at it again with more enthusiasm to beat each other. The...e people make out like they all have to be the 'Hustler' and win big every time. One thing about pool is that you're not always on top of your game, and another player can take advantage of your mistakes to clean your clock. I sort of missed the friendly wagers over these cutthroat bets for fast money. We almost always played for best of eleven. ‘Want some of this before I put it away Bob?’ ‘Get on over here little slut. I will wear you out tonight.’ Well…she wore me out and I think that when she went home she was still horny for some more. Too bad that hubby wasn’t there to reap the benefits. He had left her and moved away. I had been working on her to stay and get back into the swing of things, but her mental state was one of on the edge of going down. I backed off when I saw the haunted look in her eyes. I knew that from past. Claar’s cock with her free hand. “Just like that, baby,” Darcy groaned, grinding against Lexi’s fingers. “I want to taste your pussy,” Lexi heard herself say, and Darcy and Dr. Claar both moaned their approval. Lexi crawled up on the couch, pushing Darcy on her back. She began to lick her pussy, savoring the sweet juices. Darcy was moaning softly, arching her hips to get closer to Lexi’s tongue. “Fuck yes, Lexi, keep going,” she moaned, pinching and pulling at her nipples. “That feels so. Fear at the loss of his memories was at the forefront, but then there was some tinge of happiness and relief that the first person he’d met apparently cared for him, or at the very least was friendly. But then, her appearance, and everything she was saying just brought back that nervousness and fear.“Oh! You… you don’t know about us? Oh my, the scriptures said that you would be unlearned in our ways, but nothing about this... you truly remember nothing?”“Nothing. I… my name is Hadrian. I think.