Ron smiled, it was time. Ron took a look at his cards again and took a long sip of his drink. “It’s a shame I can’t bet more than you all hav....” Ron grumbled. He looked at his hand again. “Damn, what a shame.” Marcy balked at Ron’s cockiness and arrogance. “What are the stakes? Weren’t you all playing table stakes?” Tomas looked back at Marcy. “We are,” he said. Tim and Mark waited for Ron to comment. Ron looked at Marcy curiously. “You are correct Marcy.” “Well the way I see it. I’m moaning so loudly I can’t control myself, gripping your head with one hand and the sheets with the other. My eyes in the back of my head, your fingers thrusting inside me the tightness is almost unbearable. You begin to change motions, instead of just thrusting and pushing up to make me tighter, you curve your fingers inside me as if you were fingering me in a ‘come hither’ motion forcing the juices inside that little balloon to come out. Suddenly I burst and it doesn’t take long, squirting. The sucking sounds were getting louder and louder. She gagged every other time she went down on it. The pharmacist lady could hear the violent sucking and gagging trough the door so she whispered again. "Shhh not so loud." Jackie took the cock out of her mouth and whispered back. "Ok, I'll be done in a minute." before she put the cock back in her mouth she heard some more whispers. "Can I watch?" Jackie couldn't believe her ears. Did she just hear the pharmacist requesting to watch her give a. Turn around and put your hands up!” a raspy masculine voice commanded firmly. Terrified, I thought my thumping heart would pound right out of my chest! I did as the voice said and faced my captor. Turning, I faced a stocky man in his fifties wearing grubby clothes and pointing a rifle at me. “Get walking that way.” he said gesturing with his gun. And I did. “We’re going to my house to call the sheriff! Now move!” he barked gruffly. “I …I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to trespass sir! I was kind of.