.. at least it’s bound to get a reaction.”I looked at Amy and asked, “If I thought of a stressful game and you refused to play, would you accept...that as proof you could never be a good gambler?”“Obviously, it depends on the game, asshole,” she spit out.“Well what if the rules are that you can quit at any time if it gets too stressful? Then would you agree to play to see if you have the gambler’s spirit?”“Well that would be better, but what if one of us quits?” Amy asked.I replied, “A gambler. He licked and sucked her tits and then kissed his way down her lithe body, kneading her firm buttocks as he did so, and buried his face between her legs, probing and sucking as he had been taught until she squealed and pushed him away.By then his long prick was fully aroused and arched up, nearly ten inches long and as thick as the handle of a baseball bat. The girl turned around, dropped to the padded mat, raised her ass and the boy stroked her bulging slit and then pushed his stiff rod into. Naked, a chill in the air, and a pungent sex odor in the air had me dizzy and lightheaded. As soon as I could come down from the news, I grabbed Jessi on the bed and tossed her back on it and planted the most intense kiss on her lips that I could ever muster up. Our lips found each other molding to the curves of each lip and melting into the passionate heat that was devouring our bodies. No words were spoken for an eternity as we hugged and kissed intently. I was telling Jessi that I loved her. She had, somehow, yanked my blouse down my arms and half tied it around the chair. I couldn’t stop her even if I wanted to.“You make such dirty sounds, Anni. Should I clean those lips out with soap?” There was a sharp tug on my panties and I was lifting up, eager for the offending article to vanish. When they were gone, her mouth was at my ear again.“I’ll clean you the best way I know how.” I could almost say each letter as her tongue dipped and twisted across my clit. My favorite letters were.