I again threw out a raise.His scowl was more evident and he re-raised. Our vocalizing started to draw attention and there were five or six people gath...red around the table. He hesitated and raised again. At twenty dollar increments, his stack dwindled to where he had thirty-five dollars left and threw it on the table and called 'All in'. Seeing how this was table stakes, no money could be added to the players stake once the hand started.I called him and he stood up and threw his pocket aces on. He then ran his hands up and together on my chest to just below my breasts, he pushed both his hands up between my breasts, up to my shoulders and back down my sides again. I was somewhat confused by his move, unsure what had just happened, or what to do or say. I was trying to figure out what was going on when he did it again. I felt bewildered, but I stayed quite still as his hands moved down my sides and then moved across my chest to go between my breasts for the third and fourth. I heard the phone ring as I shut the door but he wouldn't let me go back. I locked the door and he hurried me to my jeep, making me ride shotgun."I can drive," I told him, hiding my still-shaking hands. He was already around the car by then."You can't see the turn-off," he told me as he climbed inside. My old Jeep roared to life, though compared with the monster Jeep, it purred. He floored it, quickly hitting sixty-five miles an hour. It began to shimmy, just like John Old told me it would so. Lamer unzipped his jeans and whispered "bitch grab my cock" My hand reached over and through the unzipped jeans. I could feel his warm black cock. He reached over and stuck his hand down the back of my pants and said I see you are wearing the right underwear bitch. I started jerking him off in the middle of class. His dick was hot and hard and just as the class ended he shot a load in his pants and on my hand. I pulled my hand from his pants and licked the cum off. We left the classroom and he.