I replayed Marc saying he needed a shower and wondered if his need was the same as mine. Visions raced through my mind of him in the shower like me, h...t, wet and horny. My pace had increased and each thrust mashed my prostate driving me closer.The image of Marc in the shower filled my world, him, naked, hard and thrusting into his hand thinking of me. My ass begun to tighten, my own cock hardened and the rising flush of pure ecstasy screamed through my body. I cried out unintelligibly, spasm. Make me take it all!"Paul groaned softly as he watched him fist his cock and start to shove it up Lisa's butt."Nnnngghhhh," she bleated loudly as first the head, and then a few inches of cock, disappeared up her clenching asschute. Steve plowed in slowly, letting Lisa adjust to his big cock as he relentlessly stuffed her quivering ass. In the low light, his cock looked like a huge spike as he tried to drill it all the way up Lisa's tiny ass."It's okay!" She grunted as his thick pole split her. Sheila pressed her ass against me and purred. Yes, she actually purred."Have you ever been fisted, Sheila?" N ... No?" Have you any idea what that entails?" I--I think it means you put--put a hand up my ... But that's not..." Possible? Of course it is, Sheila. Just lie back and relax and I'll prove it to you, and it will only hurt a little bit. Sort of like the time you lost your virginity. Remember, there was a little pain and a lot of pleasure. Think about pleasure, Sheila. Keep thinking. Not a very interesting life until now. I’m going to make up for it starting now. After forty-five minutes and several drinks, we head for the show. It’s an enjoyable show. Both girls love it. We then go gambling. First at the MGM and then back to Caesar’s. I give them both $1000 in chips and tell them it’s theirs and if they need more let me know. I spend some time at the Blackjack table and basically break even. Sunny comes up broke but Jenna actually wins over $1000. Jenna is happy as hell..