From having entered the pub an hour so earlier a grand down, I was now able to give Ronnie back the other £500 to clear the debt and still count wel... over a grand profit. A two grand turnaround in an hour - what a result! Yet Ronnie wasn't finished yet. Pride was at stake. "This £500 on a game of pool," Ronnie challenged, pointing to what I'd just handed over.I exhaled long and hard till my lungs were empty. Now don't get me wrong, I'd been a pretty handy player in my time, an erstwhile. I jerked off in that very corner in the dark that night. Thinking of her and her wet pussy getting licked by me. The next day the first thing i did was i figured out her name, she was Rekha.Rekha was the woman of my wet dreams. Now time passed i always looked out for her while passing through her room ‘kholi’ on the ground floor. One day when there was no servant in the house and even my parents were out for some work the whole house belonged to me. I was like the soul looking for a hole that. “You can look away, if you want.” He didn’t respond. His face looked hot and uncomfortable. I couldn’t tell if he was upset or not. Booth one returned, and I turned my back to the wall, pushing my butt toward the hole and spreading my legs a little so he could feel whatever he wanted. A clean hand poked through the hole, cupping my booty and squeezing it before it slid between my thighs. I felt his fingers lightly probe my vagina lips, massaging them and teasing a little. To my surprise, dad’s. "With that, she skipped off to the alleyway and disappeared, the grips on her trainers evidently way better than those on my work shoes.Coming to my senses I quickly zipped up. The blonde was still enjoying her fantasies, focusing intently on me until it became clear that the brunette returned. Keeping one hand jammed between her legs, the blonde girl stepped to one side so I could again see her in profile and the brunette joined her opposite, bringing her palm up between them, offering my.