On the face of it, her outfit should have looked idiotic. It consisted of a light tan string bikini, over which she wore a little leather vest -- open...in front, of course -- and soft leather chaps which served only to emphasize the skin visible aaaaaaaaall the way up the insides of her legs. They looked even longer than usual thanks to the sky-high strappy sandals, which even sported decorative spurs. Jenny's Bad Hoss hat was a twin to the one I was wearing.Our neighbors cheered and clapped. Then the bell rang. And we were off to our classes. My first class was civics. It was the last requirement I needed to graduate. I was only carrying three courses this year all in the morning the other two were creative writing and architecture.After morning classes I got my lunch and sat down and my usual table, it was a table where that is as far away from people as possible. So, I did not have to join in their talk and gossip. My life is moving on as I was taking college courses in the. He continued to push until I felt his stomach against my ass. He then grabbed my hips and slowly withdrew his cock from my ass. I felt the air hit my gaped ass just before he plunged his thick cock deep into me again driving the air from my lungs. As the man started to fuck me in earnest, the woman pushed my face away and leaned back on the couch to watch. The man plunged his thick cock into me harder with each thrust and soon my head was buried in the couch and tears were running down my face. Denzel put me in a bad spot when he laughed and said, “I sure hope you can play better than Dan did last night. He was down twenty-three hundred before it was over, and that’s after losing his original thousand.”Erin wasn’t so drunk that she didn’t understand his comment. All the men laughed when she looked at me and asked, “What the fuck, Dan? You told me that you lost a few hundred. So, you lost a thousand of our savings, huh? And what about the other twenty-three hundred, how are we going to.