We seperated on this evening and within 15mins had lost over $1000 terrible could not even get black or red right.I walked away for awhile got a drink...and sat and people watched for awhile. Some nice guys in tonight I noticed couple of cowboys lifted their stetsons to me and all i did was stare at their cocks.I returned to the table to find a different crouper. Huge black guy with hands like shovels. He had a table supervisor standing behind him so that showed he was either new or had fucked. I needed to change. I didn't want to be a slob. I'd been working hard for a few days. Janet deserved a guy who had showered. And shaved. I headed to the bathroom like I was getting ready for a date, whistling.I showered, shaved my face the moment I stepped out and slapped on the aftershave. The familiar burn spread over my cheeks. I spritzed some cologne on and grabbed a robe, my cock harder than it had been in a while.I checked and found I had a good bottle of whiskey. Drinks, of course. I. We both looked at his face rather than his schlong as he stroked it, and a few seconds, we both felt the reign of his load come dousing them like a fire hydrant. He moaned and jolted around yet again, but with another double the pleasure orgasm.Both of us got three separate streams, but of course, we both got splashed as well when the other got hit. We both also kept our hands right under our jugs and had them lifted somewhat as well to get everything we could.Needless to say, he loved it, and. This must be his present she thought, and crouched in a dark corner. She felt fear, she’d never been fucked by more than her master and friend, the boy had 5 mates with him. Shit she’d hurt. Shaken out of her thoughts she heard footsteps on the top stairs, “come out, come out, where ever you are!” someone chanted. No where to run, she’d cornered herself, not intentionally. She heard their footsteps heavy on the stairs as they came down. “come and play whore, I have a present to collect, come.