I could go over there if I got hungry, I looked down at the bed. After all, dinner was on Mike. But how long was I supposed to stand here?Why was I st...nding here? Was it about the poker game? The other guys were playing too. I won, but the whole thing was Mike's idea. Now what?I started gathering my winnings while I tried to figure that out. As I was dumping the loose change, minus the Kennedy fifties and the dollar bill, into my backpack, there was another knock on the door."Yes?" I called."Ya. The movements carried through her body and he liked what he saw. He was undecided. Would he approach her, try and make something happen, or would he let the moment pass? She decided for him. She stopped typing, and slowly raised her arms over her head. She took each elbow into the opposite hands, crossing her forearms, and stretched. Her arched back pushed her breasts out, making them prominent. He could tell that she was very a very thin bra underneath the white blouse. He could see the. I did as asked and began to slowly stroke my dick. Kerry moved away from me, to the other end of the couch and let her robe fall open, she spread her legs and began running her hands all over her body. She squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples and then she rubbed her pussy. She looked into my eyes as she began masturbating, a finger dipping inside herself as she rubbed her clit. I went to move toward her.“Don’t fucking move!” she hissed. I froze.“Keep stroking, watch me" she commanded “if. Amy usedher arms to support her upper body. She lookeddown at her breasts, hanging down ratherattractively, she thought. Her right side was towardthe audience, so all the guys out there could admireher boobs and butt. She wondered how bright redher butt would be after the paddling."Amy," said the chairwoman, "what sort of birthcontrol do you usually use?" Abstinence. I'm a virgin." A wave of murmursswept the audience. Jeff was there with Britney. "Britney, Amy hasgiven Jeff a blow job. .