The hours are late evening into the early hours, I hope you don't mind?'I did, but I really needed her help with the finances. 'Ok, but this is just s...ort term, until my work improves, ok?''Sure', she replied.Friday night came around, and she left for her first shift. She seemed a little nervous, but said she was happy to start work. She left our house at 6pm, and I waited up for her. She eventually came back home at about 3am, tired, but very excited! 'It's a great team, and some very friendly. At first it burned but then Chris added a bit more lubricant and that saved me. He then started to pick up his speed. He grabbed hold of my hips and actually started fucking my tight ass. My pussy and ass started to clench down on their cocks. It felt amazing. I was so full yet the pain was gone. I started moving up and down on Eric's cock and in turn pushed Chris in and out of me so that he could just stay still as I took what felt like was two feet of cock just moving in and out of me in. “He’s in the Channel Islands and sends his love. Trevor, that is. I’ll still breathe easier once he’s off British soil entirely. Pity that his brats couldn’t make the trip. Sounds like life in England’s about to degrade significantly in terms of quality. Blokes will have it rougher, but the EU’s gonna screw those matriarchs with their knickers still on and scarcely a dollop of lube. Hard Brexit’s gonna take on a brand new meaning, I suspect. Trevor’s talking economic sanctions! Sanctions on. Within a half hour she had won four of six hands and was up over $75. The men were drinking straight shots of her whisky and after she won the fourth hand they passed her a shot. She didn't like straight whiskey so she sipped it and chased it with water. As the night went on, she continued winning and she shots kept coming. Instead of sipping she was downing them along with the men. She looked at the pile of chips in front of her and knew she must be winning over $400.Between hands, Glenn lit.