“I am going to let them fuck you over, and over again, until they can’t get hard any more. I am going to let them fuck you raw. Is that okay with ...ou?” Jim’s words caused my heart to pound in my chest. He knew precisely the words that would excite me. With my arms around Jim’s neck, and Denziel’s fingers inside the opening of my vagina, I looked over and saw Tyrus had removed his shoes, shirt and was stepping out of his pants. A large, thick purple-black dick hung 7 or 8 inches between his. "Gotta get back to work," said the wiped-out blacksmith, a steady loser in our game, taking ten shilling s from my pile. "I'll get that horse shoed." He sniffed, shook his head and left.Next the pistol-bearing militiaman quit. "Too damn rich for my blood," he said, leaving just me and the captain who produced two gold sovereigns from his waistcoat pocket to keep the game going. It took me the better part of another hour to separate those from him."Lucy," the man yelled, well into his cups after. I guess I really didn’t have much else going on a the time. Well, this time the friend was friendlier. I think my friend (or her friend told her to give me a chance, that she wouldn’t regret it). One thing was for sure – she drank a lot more this evening. I was a little offended because I never thought myself the sort that someone would have to get d***k in order to get with, but I wasn’t going to turn down an opportunity to ‘hook up.’ I use the term ‘hook up,’ specifically here because I. 'Holy fuck, what the hell is Nick wearing!' Thought Lucas as he took onsome water causing him to come up sputtering (Even Cheryl had alwaysput on shorts over that suit!). Lucas was still choking when Nicksettled in beside him with concern on his face and in his voice."Are you Ok Lucas?" And that line of questioning left Lucas wondering'What the hell?' Nick never missed an opportunity to good naturallyraze Lucas. Never.And Lucas choking on pool water should have illicited a credulousresponse..