. so ... uh ... fine, you lose, you act as bartender tonight.”“Why do you think I have the faintest idea how to tend bar?”“Mother Margo told m... you tended bar to pay for school.”“Yeah, I did. Okay, you got a bet. Shuffle, I’ll cut, you deal.”“Okay ... my thoughts,” Jason said after his two pair, nines and jacks, went down to a full house, aces over threes. “I used to wonder why I was cursed ... Mom, you know?”“I know.”“So, it really used to ... depress me, I guess. I mean, I knew she would. He asked my wife "are you serious?" "there is no going back in a few sec..."I interrupted him and said in a demanding voice "poke her NOW", my wife intervened verbally "you heard my husband".After her sentence his erect penis escaped my view and I saw her body moving slightly forwards immediately. Roughly two minutes later he told us that he always dreamt about adultery with her and that his wish finally came true.He was grabbing her huge breasts and pulling her hair from behind, then he. While I never hated my time there, and the friends I made were good and valuable, I didn't want to go back to the loss of freedom. Just sitting at my kitchen table, looking out the window at the busy street was a joy that I rediscovered every morning. It was more than enough to convince me I never wanted to go back. So, before I lost my nerve, I got the number the PI left me and called her cell. She answered, we talked and the world didn't end! But it was harder to do than I ever expected.The. I screamed in pain as his cock passed through my tight sphincter; but he was gentle; so, very soon pain became pure pleasure…The next morning, I let my husband watch us fuck once more; but this time Trevor was a bit rude and aggressive. His thick cock hurt me a little; but I liked this kind of pain.As my new Black Master left, Victor hurried to shove his face between my thighs and he sucked my slippery cunt, which was a real mess. Just a week after, Trevor came to fuck me again.This time it was.