Here it would be accidentally on purpose but I don’t think I have the nerve to do it on purpose, if that makes any sense.’ ‘Sense, yeah, it make... sense but then again what have you got to lose by trying it once.’ Helen grinned and rolled over onto her back. She spread her legs as far as the side of the boat and my hip allowed. Her sex was plump, as was her mound. Both were cleanly shaven. She flexed her hips up and back several times before she said, ‘If I try it and like it, I might not be. Naturally I began losing again. My mind was definitely not in the game any more. I wasn’t sure how far she was going to take this, and I didn’t like where it was right now. Goddamn Gene won that hand. Right away, before Gene even had a chance to rake in his winnings, Mike spoke up and held his hands out to Carrie. “Come to Mikey, Carrie” he laughed. She smiled widely and dutifully walked around the table, on the side opposite me, squeezing behind Ray’s chair when there was plenty of room for. I immediately clutched her hips, and slowly sank down onto my knees while kissing from her breasts to the waistband of her jeans.Katie ran her fingers through my hair, held me against her and wriggled the crotch of her jeans against my face.“Are you going to chew your way through my jeans or take them off?”I could smell her the moment I unzipped her denim jeans and slid them down her legs. Her black bikini style undies were already moist. I knelt and kissed her panties, tracing her cleft with. "Me either," Antoine husked."Busy!" Vince grunted."Yeah!" Fred agreed, as he went for depth in Vince."Dildoes in nightstand..." Vince panted.Brenda stepped silently up behind Fred, feeling her way, finding his back. She found the night table with her foot -- the hard way. "Ouch!" Opening the drawer, she felt around, discovering a number of items, including a seven inch rubber cock. Extracting it, she backed up; Fred, flailing with the lube bottle, hit her in the hip."Here," he grunted,.