..I want...more,” she answered, breathlessly. “More what? More where?” Madame demanded. “Pussy! Ass! Oh God! Please give me more!” Playmate ...egged. Madame pushed two more fingers inside Playmate's pussy, making the total of fingers inside her new playmate eight. She alternated between pumping her hand in Playmate's ass, then her pussy. Playmate clenched the comforter. The pressure of being so full overwhelming. “Did I hear you say you wanted more in your ass, slut?” Madame asked. All Playmate. I moved from her left to her right side, slightly behind her, leaning in, literally pushing her against the wall of glass, my left hand past her head leaning against the glass. She faltered, but regained her composure, chatting about the view. I turned on the charm, joining in the conversation, leaning closer, touching her arm as I speak, playing her at her own game.With my face nearly in her neck, the fingers of my right hand slowly circling her arm, working its way up to the sensitive flesh. Then I realized his intentions.Ever the businessman, dad announced that if they increase the game stakes by 3 times he will change the game so that the winner gets a prize.“what prize?” someone asked.Dad smiled and announced, “The winner can take sweta along with them and keep her for two whole days.” I was not surprised at that, since I already expected that.“Not worth the money” one man said slurring words.Dad continued with a smile, “Well, even if I say there will be absolutely no limits on. After he drained the rest out, he glanced over to me and happily sighed, wiping the sweat off his forehead and cleaning the excess cream off his cock with toilet paper, before flushing it all down. When he pulled his pants up, I stepped out of the bathroom and he gave me a playful pat on the ass and said thanks before exiting through Tommys bathroom door. I quickly got dressed and went downstairs to meet the others before we left for the game, hoping that the rest of the day proved to be as.