Even if you didn't read the other story, you need to understand that I usually lose the bets, like on the order of 100 to 1, maybe 1000 to 1. Why do I...keep betting? Maybe I'm a glutton for punishment. Actually, to be honest, Beth has really put me through the wringer, but I ended up loving every minute. Her imagination has to be experienced to be believed!My Beth is not only lucky but plays the stakes game really well. Usually, when I do manage a win, the stakes are inconsequential. When she. ??????????????? Thatimpression was confirmed when the door opened and I could distinctly hear threesets of feet enter the room as the Mistress ordered me to look up and open myeyes. ??????????????? Therebefore me was the Mistress, in her red Chinese patterned corset, lips cherryred, eyes masked with dark shadowing, her thigh high boots reflecting my nakedbody as if in a fogged mirror, and a cigarette holder in hand. ??????????????? Behindher and to the left side stood Aubrey in a black corset. ’She looked at him in all innocence but that twinkle was still in her eyes which were hovering around his semi erect cock. Jason, did not know what to make of it, but all he could now think of was burying his fingers up her hairy cunt. With more lubricant he started on her thighs working from the knees up to the point where his hands were brushing her hairy bush. ‘Oh, that tickles – but it is nice. Jason, its been a long, long time since I have felt this good. Now I think you should progress. Cleaning my face of her creamy pussy juice and ass sweat. She tongues at my lips and gums until I let her in. Her face scratching up against my stubble. Her tongue dances around my mouth meeting with my tongue. She moves to my neck opening her mouth wide and sucking the skin on my neck. Almost painfully she’s trying to suck the skin off my neck. She moves down my chest rubbing my stomach and thighs. She grabs the base of my cock like a hammer and spits on it. Where did this come from? I’m a.