Black comfortably stretching my pussylips on the third speed I could Mr. Observant feeding his cock slowly into my very willing asshole. His cock inch...d its way inside slowly, moving up my passage eventually filling my asshole and stretching my tight ring delightfully. I felt the change of rhythm as Mr. Black was placed on full speed now with unbelievable revolutions spinning inside my pussy and rhythmically dancing the thin wall between my pussy and ass, giving Mr. Observant some delicious. I thought ‘good’ at least one would follow my reraise. The guy in last place barely hanging on to his low chip count pushed all his five thousand in chips in. That left me in a bit of a quandary, had I doubled his bet I might scare the chip leader off and I wanted to get as much from this hand as I possibly could. Playing smart poker I decided to just call the all in bet. The chip leader soon called as well, leaving me to think he either held an ace or a medium pair in his hand. All eyes were. It had been Jason’s suggestion to display a few of Matt’s paintings. Dubious at first, Matt had been astonished when they all sold to local mothers within days. As word spread, Melissa joked there probably wasn’t a home in the village that didn’t have an original Matt McKenzie hanging on the wall. Keeping up with demand proved to be a huge challenge though, and as Matt was still spending a large proportion of his time working as an architect, offering to exhibit the work of other local artists. "I enjoy everything. I just don't explode." It's not annoying?" If it goes on too long, yeah, but it can be just nice." What's too long?" I don't know. An hour? Like that."He laughed. "An hour? After watching you in class, I was thinking like three minutes was too much! An hour?" He lifted me up onto the edge of the pool - with me fighting and giggling. He stopped the giggles when he pulled my face down to his. I was getting used to letting him initiate all kisses - it was certainly less.