Yeah, but like I can't look at porn." she said, while lightly wimpering, as I still stood behind her, like lock and key."I wouldn't dream of asking yo... to do that, but I want you to look at this website, read some of the stories in whichever categories you like, including anal sex of your choices. Do you understand?" I asked her, in a somewhat stern tone, while tighting my grip around her waist as I pushed the tip of my finger just a bit deeper in her little teen chocolate hole.I than grabed a. I want you to be my mascot.” “You want me to be what?” “I play poker. I like to have a lucky mascot with me. I think you’d be great. I’ll be outside at midnight – a dark blue Mercedes. It’s up to you.” Thus dismissed, I went back to the bar and told Ham what she’d said to me. “Wow. I’ve heard some of these poker games can be big money. Why not? You might get a large tip if she wins. I would if she’d asked me.” “Fat chance you, old cow.” She really must have had a great time upstairs because she. By now my cock was rock hard and I think the only reason Tina did realize my cock was poking her ass was because she was so focused on telling what she had seen, at least I thought she didn't notice. After telling us what she had seenI felt her squirm her tiny little ass, pushing down on my cock. She reached down and touched the crotch of her panties and said.........."Look my panties are all wet."Nance & I both looked and sure enough there was a wet patch growing across the front of her. He tries to get me to do that but I tell him no, I'm not that kind of a girl. He does have a cute little peter and if I wanted to, I could fit all of him in my mouth. I wouldn't choke on him like I do with you. I just want him to think of me as pure and chaste. When he sees me walking down the isle in my white dress, I want him to always think of me as a religious, dutiful, faithful wife."Nick: "I'll be at your wedding and when I see you in your bridal gown, I want to know that I was the first.