I got closer to him and slapped him hard across his face. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” I hollered. He didn’t ...ook surprised; he just stepped forward and took my face in his hands. “You’re feisty Princess, but I like it.” I slapped his hands away, and walked towards the car. The rain was coming down hard now, my clothes were soaking wet; my nipples hard as a rock, and my cootchie tingling. I could feel Joe following close behind me. My. All of them were peering directly at him. Gregg looked around himself. There was no one else in the room apart from a bored looking security guard lolling on a chair beneath one of the displays. Gregg looked back into the pit. The snakes were still looking back at him. As he stared back at them they formed themselves into two groups and slid off to either side leaving a clear path between Gregg and the jewel. Gregg astonished by the behaviour of the snakes could only look on dumbly. The guard. The two times that Michelle and I had been there (once right after our wedding), it was so hot as to be almost unbearable.We didn’t want to be too late getting to Reno, so mid-afternoon we left Virginia City and drove around through Carson City and back to Reno. I had reservations at the Peppermill Hotel/Casino on Virginia Street, just down the street a ways from Reno’s famous sign stretching across the street, “The Biggest Little City in the World.”It was early evening when we checked in, so. ” “Are you man enough to fuck my ass?” “You god damn little cunt, you’re fucking A I am.” Lifting it up he rams his monster cock in it even more forceful, which triggers another so violent physical orgasm it literally knocks him out of the saddle. Falling back, gasping loudly, he weakly says, “No fucking tiny little bitch like you can do this to me.” “Too late, I already did.” I manage to say before he flips me over on my belly. He rams it in my ass again. Now helpless, I suffer.