"Relax, honey" whispered Leanne. "Not only won't it hurt, you'll like it. Trust me. I'm an expert." Turning his head away from the leather and chrome ...pparition that dominated the other side of the bed, Darryl saw that Leanne also had a silk bag. From it she withdrew three smooth, shiny vibrators and another tube of lubricant. The three vibrators were a set, increasing in diameter and taking the smallest; Leanne generously covered it with gel. Then, kissing him gently on the ear, she spread his. He pushed Mike on his back and spread his legs and kept licking his cock on all sides and from top to bottom as the precum leaked out of Mike's cock. He put Mike's legs over his shoulders and began sucking his balls and then he licked down to his asshole. As he licked his ass he took two fingers and spread it open and put his tongue inside. He wrapped his hand around Mike's cock and squeezed it tight as he tongue fucked his ass. Then he went back to sucking the hard cock as he added three. I heard her voice as if it had been carried in on the wind. ‘My love…my Dave.’ I turned around, hoping that it was her, truly her.I saw her standing there, a glow around her. She was standing in a sky blue dress, her hands on her hips, looking incredibly radiant and beautiful. She gave me that loving smile allowing me to take in the sight of her. A breeze blew through the ruins of the building, her dress waving like a flag. The fabric around the arms of her dress began to flutter looking. The Rio, of course, had taken over from Binion’s as the home to the World Series of Poker. Presumably, Daniel thought, the online posturing was an effort by some to improve their table image without playing a card. But this macho effort to enhance their status was wasted. Or rather, it was wasted on him. He was unusually confident, feeling an almost eerie sense of calm. As far as he was concerned, the Practically Poker prize of a round trip airfare, plus accommodation, was there for the taking..