All 4 men at the table had jumped up in order to facilitate drawing their weapons, but I had the advantage of the shoulder holster, so I drew and fire... a shot into the ceiling where no one would get hurt.The sound of the shot coming from a unexpected direction was enough to stop the action at the poker table, and they all turned to look at me. One of my old enemies shouted, "IT'S THAT GALOOT FROM JEMSON! GIT 'IM!"I probably should have minded my own business, but that's something that I just. He began sweating profusely and trying his best not to spill over the edge of bliss but it was a loosing battle. Pre-come spewed from his tip of his cock streaking down my fist lubing my grip. I giggled and mocked him making him feel small and weak.Finally something in me felt a little sorry for the poor guy it must have been the wife in me or something. I wanted him to feel the pleasure I had experienced. So I clamped my lips on his cock and took him as deep as I could sucking him hard and. It has been so long since I had a foot rub and it felt so fucking good. I even moaned a little bit. He was smiling and said he was happy I was enjoying it. He asked about my other foot and I shifted my weight a little and slid it from under my butt. This time not caring about my dress, I caught him looking. I raised my knees a little to show more leg and I think he gasped when he saw my thong disappear between my butt cheeks. I noticed a small swelling in his pants as he began to rub my feet. They came into the room behind Alan. He leaned over and gave Marissa quick kiss on the cheek. ‘I’ll be back to pick you up at six,’ he said. ‘Girls, take good care of her.’ Tonight was their big date. Before Marissa could respond, he was gone. The two introduced themselves as Patty and Kyra. They led Marissa to another part of the salon. The next two hours were taken up with a manicure and pedicure, and then it was off to do her hair. After a thorough wash, Patty asked how she wanted it styled..