I'm not gonna say shit," Julie said.I looked at her and finally spoke."Thank You. I appreciate it. We wanted to, well, uh, do this. But I didn't want ...o get caught or get in trouble or anything," I said to Julie.She sat there and didn't say anything for a second.I finally felt embarrassed as shit, and said, "I'm gonna get some clothes on. I'll go into the other room." and grabbed my stuff, bent over and tossed the condom in the trash basket, and walked out of the room while the girls sat. We then turned on the game to see how long we had been fucking. It seemed like we had been at it for such a short time but it was late in the second quarter meaning we had been fucking for over an hour. I played and kissed Byron’s limp cock till it was hard again. I sat right down on it and rode him hard both in cowgirl and reverse cowgirl. He held my hips and told me to ride his black cock. I climbed off after I came and grabbed a bottle of lube. I put some on my hand, rubbed it down his shaft. She silently stood up and stripped out of her panties, adding them to the pile. She was completely shaven; I mean there wasn’t a stitch of pubic hair downstairs. She hopped up on the piled-up sacks of feed and spun around, so her ass was staring straight at me. She leaned forward on a forearm, and then slipped a lone finger into her vagina area, as she peered back at me.“Come on cowboy,” She begged, “Make me feel good!”Oh my God! I pushed the head of my tool past her brown starfish and to where. Groans immediately rose up from various persons peering at the televisions in John Cord's game room.The blackjack dealer slipped a second card in front of Beverly-a nine of spades. Beverly screeched with sheer joy. Her excitement bubbled over."I'll stay with twenty. Ok, baby, deal your cards." Beverly could hardly remain in her seat. She squirmed like a bored child in church.The dealer dealt his first card, a nine. Next came a three."You have to hit. Let's see a face card so you go bust, dealer.