He handed me the blouse and I returned to my chair clad in my frilly push-up blue bra, jeans and panties.When the guys revealed their cards for the fo...rth hand no one was holding so much as a pair. Brady and Phil each held a single king.I reshuffled the deck and the two of them each drew one card. Brady flipped his over and showed a ten.Phil then flipped his card over and revealed a jack. I stood up and faced Phil. He unbuttoned my skin tightjeans and eased the zipper down. Taking hold of the. Each word making him agonizingly frustrated. Each sentence being interrupted with pleading to fuck him.And afterwards, when she has been satisfied like a whore she is, all us stand around her pissing on her, each taking a turn to shoot a stream at her open mouth."That dirty. Fuck harder or let me come up please." Shut up and listen." Then I will get a big dildo and start fucking her while you guys wait to get hard. Fucking in turn. She gets worn out, her pussy bleeding red. Her pussy filled up. "Yes." she said, licking her lips remembering."Who is it?" he asked anxiously."I told you, I can't tell." She stepped closer to the bed, looking at his erection."So why are you here tonight?" he asked."I like doing it." she answered simply."Oh good" he gushed. "Cause I like it too." Do you like it enough to... do it to me?" She was afraid he would say "No."She shouldn't have worried. "You'd let me do THAT?" he asked incredulously.She leaned over and kissed him on the lips while her left hand. She was going through an emotional upheaval, and the last thing she wanted to do was go out dining and dancing. But his arguments had seemed so reasonable and sincere that she had at last acquiesced; now, with the Taylors making snide, pointed remarks, she wished to God that she hadn't.The distraught young wife reached out and picked up her champagne glass, an almost reflexive movement for she needed something at the moment to still the torment which raged inside her. She drank the effervescent.