The panting negro girl licked her fingers. Then she put the amazing tits back into her stretched top. She nodded her curly head."Yes, Master, he'll be... like, over at once."Fink let his eyes roam the great hall once again. He approved of what he saw. The humming machine chair, the thrones at both sides of the circular room, the wide theatrical steps running up to the centre. He liked the multitude of soft pillows and the stages at both sides that were still wrapped in darkness.It looked. " Phil was unusually taciturn."Impossible!" exclaimed Fred."Unthinkable!" swore Pete."Un-American!" Thundered Charlie. Charlie always did have an odd view of what was Patriotic.But true. Lyle and Pete tried valiantly to convince Phil of his heresy and bring him back to the True Path, but Phil remained obstinate in his refusal. Considerable ingenuity and many pints of beer went into the search for what could possibly be more important than hunting, but Phil was not forthcoming. He had other. I didn't feel anything happen, so I opened my eyes and looked at Jordan. She handed me a nickel. I took it and played the game on the face.At first, I wasn't sure I was seeing things right. One of the squares I cleared looked like the grand prize icon on the side, but that couldn't be right. I looked at Jordan and she was staring at the ticket with her mouth wide open.I looked again, read the instructions on the side, and studied the icons. I had a grand prize ticket worth thirty thousand. Grinning at her I knelt again and pressing my thumbs into her stomach as I held her against the bed. I wasted no time going back to my work of eating her pussy. She could feel each time my tongue drove deep in and her body jerked. I looked up at her as I sucked on her hard swollen clit. She was determined she wouldn’t give me satisfaction and she was doing very well continuing to bite her lip. I had been down between her legs for nearly 10 minutes and was clearly growing more and more.