I had a couple of favorite saloons where the poker games were low stakes an' the games were mostly friendly, but I was interested in testing my poker ...rowess by advancin' ta higher stakes games. That meant that I had ta move on ta different saloons.My first exposure ta the high stakes games was at a table what cost $100 ta buy in. I watched the play fer awhile, an' I couldn't detect any cheatin', so I moved in when a place opened up and dropped five Double Eagles on the table. Everybody else. "Fuck it" she said eventually without even taking the cock from her mouth "who's having my arse?"My friend and fellow breast fondler then sat alongside her on the sofa as she lifted herself from the position she had assumed for the last 10 minutes. She climbed onto his dick sliding her pussy all the way down the new shaft. After we had watched her expertly ride it for a minute or so i positioned myself behind her, between my mates legs and slowly began to press my cock into her arsehole. It. .." lots more nodding " ... and then stepped out. I heard him shout something, uh, 'wait, ' maybe? not sure, and then he came flying out, as you said."Many more nods and lots of "That's what happened" "Yeah, I saw that too" "The kid wasn't even in the room when Abover tripped; he was out here..." That got lots of yeses too.I looked at Abover. His face was white and screwed up in agony. Nobody was paying any attention to him and he clearly was in no shape to join our conversation; then I heard. I never lost that intense erection, not even after coming. We did not sleep. We weren't making love, we were fucking, coupling like the pre-human animals we had become, driven by instinct and need rather than desire.What brought me to my senses was an urgent need to urinate. My erection had prevented that. I tried to get up and realized that Gaby was lying across my torso, one arm holding my leg, her mound pressed against my hip. She was awake, breathing normally, but when I stirred she gave a.