Her name was Annabeland she was just the kind of woman I love, slightly plump and verybuxom. I imagined getting my lips around those nipples and losin...myself in her huge breasts. When she agreed to come back to my placefor a nightcap, I was so excited I practically dragged her from theclub. I could hardly keep my hands off her in the taxi and we all butran to the door.Once inside, things changed a little. She picked me up and took meupstairs. She found the bedroom, threw me down on the bed. Maybe he made a mistake, realized it too late, and was now trying to protect himself. The possibilities had me curious.I quickly did the math and even if I called, I’d only have to lose one article of clothing. If he lost, he’d be naked and out of the game. Not only that, but I’d have forty-five dollars of the original sixty since Damon was doing well and had slowly built this bank up. I only had three-of-a-kind, but they were Queens with a King kicker, I felt confident I was safe. “All in,” I. “You came prepared!” Wilson observed. Crystal giggled to herself. “I doubt you’ve been fisted before,” he inquired as he slipped a finger into her drenched pussy. “Uh, n-no, I haven’t,” Crystal struggled to keep her voice steady from the pleasure and her nerves. “Wouldn’t that hurt?” “Don’t you want it to?” Wilson whispered huskily in her ear. God, he turned her on so much. She didn’t care what he did, how he did it, or how fast he did it. She was ready and willing to take whatever he would. Sliding into a chair, he moved it up a little closer, then settled her legs on his shoulders. As he leaned forward, she tried, unsuccessfully, to say calmly, "Your snack is right in front of you and the plate is all nice and clean, Husband," but the quiver of anticipation in her voice gave her away.Susan hopped up on the table to sit beside her daughter as she also removed her shorts and panties. "The place is going to smell like pussy when everyone comes in to start breakfast."If Diana heard.