Now, this was very bad manners, at the very least, but one man who was about to object was advised by a friend to back off, since Acton was well know ...or a vile temper.Anyway, Acton anted up and play started. We went through several hands with nothing of note happening, then Acton bet a dollar, which was a big bet for our small time betting habits, since it was more than a day's wages for most men at our table. The others dropped out because the game had suddenly gotten too rich for their. The atmosphere became still and serious. I looked into your eyes, longing for you to hold me again, to kiss me as you did earlier that evening. You began teasing me a little, stroking my legs, and complimenting me on my smooth skin. I raised your hand and kissed it gently. You gave me the eye, the knowing stare. You rolled over, on top of me, you pressed your supple lips against my cheek, then down my neck, biting me softly, and whispering the sexiest things Id ever heard. I pushed you over. He fell back on the bad panting, deciding that tonight was the night that he would turn Cherry into his personal cum slut.After coming down from my orgasm I felt hot, sticky and so dirty for thinking about my daddy that way, and I prayed he hadn't heard me. I went to bathroom to have a cold shower to calm my nerves, but as I washed my body I just kept thinking about how naughty I was frigging off to my daddy's cock. I had never even seen it, but if the stories were true it must be amazing. I. But I had no guts to do so. I didn’t utter a word. I was excited with the smooth touch of Radhika. Only thing I had to do was looking her strange behavior in patently.I really wanted to see what would happen next. I didn’t move, stayed same posture as I was sleeping. She put her hand under my shirt, keeping her other hand on my bag implying as she too was sleeping. Nobody could see what she was doing except me. I kept my eyes closed with sensational feelings. After that she reached to my breast.