"Five card, no limit," he said, showing me his gap toothed mouth in what I suppose what his idea of a smile.I nodded, and we played. When the deal got...around to me, I said, "Let's try some seven card. This deck's kind of cold tonight." Five card is the game, little man," the redhead said."Only game you know?" I asked, trying to look innocent.He made a grab for me, and I clamped a hand on his wrist, twisted and stood, pulling him from his chair and spilling cards and a few coins. He swung at me. And then I’ll start some prep. Come on. Drink up. One of my house rules: we don’t refill glasses that are already half full.’‘Thanks, but I’m probably OK,’ I said.‘OK? Nonsense. You can’t fly on one wing.’I sculled the rest of my drink and meekly handed over my glass. In the blink of an eye, the glass was returned to me with another generous slosh of the slightly oily, aromatic pink potion, and Mrs Hattersley set about preparing the. I am fucking hornier than ever. "I've got your money. I can't get there till lunchtime!" Jeff text back. "Well we have 40 minutes to play. Open your mouth" I suck my ass aroma off his cock. A new one for me. He walks over to the fridge and I hear ice cubes trickle out. He puts one in the small off my back I arch my back lifting my chest up he pokes a cube in next to my hard stubby nipples. Jesus Christ. I feel a chill as he rubs one up and down my pussy lips and on my clit. Fuck! A big thing. "Play with yourself for us," she said as he sat naked across from them. They had just smoked a joint. They were drinking whiskey. They watched him while he jacked off. He did it twice, in fact."You want to watch me jack off again?" he asked them the next morning over coffee. He began to fondle his penis while they watched.The third time he stripped for Silvia, he got an erection, his dark, curved penis bobbing up and down, the foreskin still covering the head. He lit a cigarette and stood in.