But Jeffrey had other ideas.He grabbed my breasts and began massaging them with his strong hands. Wonderful sensations arose between my legs each time...he twisted a nipple.Then he picked me up and rolled over on top of me. It never fails to give me a rush when he lifts me as effortlessly as if I were a child and puts me down wherever he wants me. I always feel weak and vulnerable against that Viking strength of his.While I lay waiting for Jeff to pleasure me, I heard the faint three-knock signal. Three of us knew nothing about actual poker, so Patrick gave us a quick run-through. We played a sample hand, cards out, and Patrick walked us through how it could go.I lost the sample hand as I was dealt pure crap. We’re ready to move on to the real game and Kelly says “Hey, hold on. What are you taking off?”“Huh? That doesn’t count!” I said.“Oh yes it does!” says Kelly.I kicked off my shoes. “Happy?” I asked. She and Yvonne just smiled.Kelly lost a hand. She wasn’t wearing her sandals but. Bindu accepted his offer.Both Bindu and Mangesh were already drenched. They didn't have an umbrella. The rain had started getting heavier. It wasn't easy driving the bike in the heavy rain.Mangesh stopped the bike at his apartment. It was much closer than Bindu's flat. Mangesh suggested that they wait there for the rain to stop. Then he would drop her at her apartment.Bindu again accepted his offer. They went into his room, dripping on the floor as they stood by the door. Mangesh asked Bindu if. The Skipper rarely spoke to her when he was using her like that except to call her some very nasty names that never failed to make her juices flow nicely.Now that Gallagher was tutoring her in the new tricks he had learned from the nubile head-hunter, she tried them out on the Professor with a great degree of success. He was so enthusiastic about her new-found abundance of kinky pleasure-giving that he treated her pussy to daily bouts of finger-dipping and tongue-licking whenever her husband.