I had spent six hours on Friday playing "21" at Caesar's. I'd been lucky at the beginning, winning at least two thirds of all the hands I was playing ...or the first four hours. My luck changed after that though, and I watched my big pile of chips shrinking for the next two hours. In the end, I lost a thousand dollars. The supervisor of the blackjack pits came over and introduced himself during my lucky streak, handing me his business card and telling me to let him know if I needed anything. At. ”I took my first sip as the confident little sexpot undid her trainers and pulled them off with her socks. My second sip as she pulled off her mini to reveal her gorgeous ass in little panties, my third as she pulled off her tee ... then I put the mug down to start ripping off my own clothes.In a moment I was on the floor with her naked, tanned-blonde body, again. Her strong, energetic, tanned-all-over body. My rock-hard cock was easing into her and her hands were urging me on as the sensations. She grabbed for a bottle."Panishtato isn't it? I don't know if this is a good bottle but we should at least give a good taste." Glasses?" Gavril asked."Glasses are for wimps. Besides, I'm in too much of a hurry and we've already swapped spit," she said. She unscrewed the top and took a swig "Not too sweet."She handed the bottle to Gavril and he took a sip. It was a good bottle and he took another sip. "It's better sipped by the way, but yeah, this is a damn fine example of the stuff." Well,. Emma had said that Gary often caned her harder when her knickers were half pulled down and I wondered if that would be the case here. I didn’t have to wait long to before Gary took up his caning position to one side of Emma and rechecked his aim with the cane with the now familiar tap tap tap.This time however it was clear from how far Gary pulled his arm back for the first stoke that this caning was going to be much harder than the first. Indeed, the first stroke landed with a heavy crack and.