He seemed to enjoy the sounds I made, though - and I could definitely feel him getting harder whenever my throat spasmed. He would sink his cock all t...e way in, and then let it sit, giving me time to get used to it and to breathe around it. But then he would really start humping my mouth, his continued grip on the top of my head firm and unyielding.He told me to change positions and lie on my back on the bed, with my head dangling off the end. He repositioned himself and I knew then that my. She simply had to bet based on the strength of her own hands when she bet against him and leave it up to luck as to whether she had the better hand.It got down to three players—Diana, Ward and a big man from Texas. Diana folded on a hand and the two men went up against each other. The Texan ended up winning the pot, severely cutting into Ward's chips. The next hand, Diana and Ward went up against each other, and she took the pot, substantially increasing her chip lead and almost wiping Ward. The next thing I felt was the tip of her toy opening me up; she started to enter me and asked if it was fine for me…I cried for her to fuck me harder; then my pervert wife pushed the whole seven inches of hard rubber into me. Ana started a lovely slow stroke into me and reached round to pump my straining cock.After five minutes, my hardened dick started to spew my spunk over her hand and onto the bed sheets. Anita kept pumping my asshole and milking the last drops of seed from my cock.We both. Sally was looking puzzled too. I leaned into Sally and whispered to her. ‘Sally, go into a trance.’ She closed her eyes and leaned against me. I again took Pamela’s elbow. ‘Pamela, take your other shoe and put it on the table.’ After she did that I told her to give me her panty hose. She lifted herself up on her heels and pulled them off and handed them to me. I told her to put her shoes back on. I then woke them both up. We had a tasty meal and I wondered what I wanted to do next. When we left.