I was one of those players. I was currently in second place in chips a mere 16,000 behind the leader. As I collected my cards with bated breath I too... a peek and felt my excitement rise. Ace, king of spades came before my eyes, my heart beat faster and I felt a smile purse my lips, I just hoped the other two players hadn’t noticed. Since I was sitting in the dealer spot I waited to see what each would do with their hands. The chip leader was playing the bully and quickly raised to double the. The slippery latex was perfect for this. Her free hand stroked my stomach, found my breast, gave my nipple a little pinch. Then, all of a sudden, I felt her turn her hand."Shall we see if we can get four fingers in you?" Her fingers moved inside me, turning, changing their position. I felt a pleasant pressure, a titillating traction. My body pushed against her hand. Amelie laughed. "You're pretty hungry. If I'm not careful, my fingers are inside you right up to my knuckles." She moved her. Truthfully though, my heart wasn't really in it. I was really hoping Lessie would be back by now. Her company was the difference between tedious boredom and sheer excitement recently. Eventually I gave up, and just lay down on the ground, looking up at the mesmerizing aesthetics of Fantasy Realm on the external display mounted on the wall of my room. The conversation we had that morning kept replaying in my mind. Our risqué encounter last night was so hot. Without thinking I began to fantasize. Yet, the bed was moving so much, I could hear it hitting the wall. The sound of our bodies slapping together was loud. It certainly would have been heard by someone outside. I was impressed my his stamina. My body tingled as his hard cock filled me with his rapid fire thrusts. He was showing me no mercy. As I said earlier, I abhor bad language unless the situation calls for it. Paul hadn't really said much during this time, neither had I. That was about to change. "Fuck me Paul," I said "Fuck.