You know, friend stuff; cards or darts or dominoes. Cindy and Billy had been married for five years. Kerri and I for seven. I don’t remember exac...ly how it got started, but one night the girls challenged Billy and I to a game of strip poker. I still remember how my cock was throbbing as the girls laid down the rules. The game was three card stud; boys against the girls. The losers of the round would be required to remove one or more articles of clothing and answer any sexual question. He didn’t even care that Kevin’s father was standing over him, with a curious black box next to him. He looked at one of the guards and whispered in his ear. Sirus only made out the word sunrise as he strained his ears to hear what was being said. He had some idea as to what was about to happened and began searching desperately for anything he could use as leverage, but found nothing. As the dungeon door closed Kevin’s father stepped up to the slab where Sirus was tied down and in the glow of. She only banked $377 on friday nite! The two hot ones picked verbal cat fites with her when both their guys rejected them saying they wanted little “Malika” instead. She hadn’t texted me much last nite. She didn’t even give any dick her number for later. She awoke me at 3am to come get her and threw her stripper case in our car, mad at the world. But hey, thats still $47 an hour.9/3 “Moe The Logger, In His Shop!”How funny! OK, so we bailed on Deja Vu and left Spokane. I wanta show he lovely. I felt him straighten and his cock swell. I knew he was about to cum so I prepared myself. Sure enough, a moment later I felt the first spurts of his cum shoot down my throat. I took all he had to give and when he finished, I sucked the last few drops from him and licked him clean, placing his soft cock back in his pants. He collapsed in Sir's big chair, panting for breath. "Thank you, Sir, I really needed that. She always has me so frustrated and worked up when we are in the elevator.