Her hand drifted back to the hilt of her sword lying against the wall and she untied it with her fingertips.“Honor Gillen,” the man said, as he wa...ked to her table. He was an older man, late thirties to early forties or possibly older. His face had a long scar along the left side, from the corner of his eye curving round to just under the left edge of his mouth. Gillen gauged he was about five-feet eleven inches - a few inches taller than she and perhaps eighty pounds heavier than her own one. They have been our neighbors and friends for almost ten years. On the floor a couple feet away was Mom. She was on her hands and knees and her snow white body was sandwiched between the two black bodies of Jim and Jake. Their seven inch steel hard black cocks filled my mother from both ends. Jim was on his knees, holding her hips and fucking her. Jake was on his knees with his hands behind her head pulling her mouth onto his shaft. Every time Jim would pound her, her tits would sway. At first she stood there, and undid the top button on her olive satin blouse. When her hips began to sway I felt the telltale bulge in my chinos start to grow. Jacqui bit her lip and swayed her hips back and forth as she unbuttoned her blouse. When she shrugged it from her shoulders, I could see the ivory lace bra beneath and smiled up at her. “You’re beautiful,” I whispered. Jacqui smiled back and shook her head, her hair going wild. She undid the zip at the side of her tight skirt and. "With a snort of derision, I flounced off to the blackjack table.Three rounds of that and I was up on the night. Quite a lot actually, and rather full of myself, and getting a lot of attention from both men and women because of my apparent luck. I swanned over to the roulette table.Starting slowly, I put a small amount on Red, then Black as I gauged how things seemed to be going. My courage, or you might say foolhardiness, increasing as the night and alcohol progressed.Suddenly I was aware of a.