The Senator’s eyes went cold, and then I knew for certain that Diallo’s eyelid was his tell. He knew he had the Senator, And I was fairly certain ...hat the Senator knew it as well. He had been hoping for an out on the river, and luck wasn’t in his favor. Or the odds.Still, the Senator raised another five, but it was all on air, and I was sure of it. Diallo was sure as well, and raised another eight. The Senator folded with a grunt of frustration. Mr Diallo revealed his jack queen full house,. She can’t even meet me in the evening, I asked why she want to meet me, she said she want to give something to me as I was very special person to her, I said no it’s ok and said that I don’t want any gifts, I asked her “Instead of that I will ask you one thing can you do it? She said ask na! I told her that I want her to talk with me wholenight, she said “Ok done, anything for you”I said her thanks and told her to sleep she said ok and ended the call, the next day, I called my friends for party. ) "That'senough foreplay. I don't care if it hurts a little. Hell as tight as it felton just my finger...it may hurt like hell." His chuckle that followed was pureevil. Julia pulled on her bed's brass head rail trying desperately to get away,but his body weight slamming down on top of her stop her. He laughed, as herubbed the head of his cock on his target. As Zack rammed his cock into herasshole, her scream was ear piercing. He pressed in deeper. Julia flooded withpain. She made one more plea,. It was my choice. Also, since my divorce, I had begun to enjoy the company of men. I dated. I had men over. And sometimes, they were invited to share my bed. The all Indian Metro lived Divorcees doing in my way I assure that. .But now, I had a young adolescent living with me. Things had to change. Out of respect for my son, I voluntarily elected to compromise my freedom.. I felt I needed to shield my son from the realities of my sex life so the men were gone, banished. This was quite difficult..