Big Daddy Donnally and his game were always welcome because the stakes were high and he paid well for the privacy afforded by the club."Now don't worr... baby, the way you bring me luck we're gonna leave here tonight rich," smiled Jimmy."Jimmy, honey, I just want you to be careful." Oh, don't worry about me," he said as he opened the door, they entered and were ushered downstairs, "I've been playing poker ever since I can remember. I know the game. Plus I've got a secret weapon." What secret. For her part, Angie lured Ronald to the shower, where she began washing him and stroking him to get him nice and hard for her. While the group started filming Samantha in her adulterous liaison with the man of the house, Angie had Ronald right where she wanted him, her lips and tongue exploring his cock and balls under the hot water jets for their mutual pleasure. She wanted him stiff again for her pleasure, and damn it, she would get that, especially knowing that it would please Sam so much to. But she had already done it to me and I really wanted her on my checked list! Later, when it was already dark, Edwin and I settled in one of the lounges and fooled around. We stood over the other guests and fantasized about how it would be in the respective bedrooms. With only a few couples left, the little band played these old Berry White and Percy Sledge love songs and some couples started to dance. The first slow song was not yet over when Uncle Frank came to me and leaned down to ask Edwin. Once he stretched her ass he began pounding it roughly, spitting on her as he humped her ass like a wild animal. “Oh fuck, your ass is tight slut. Gonna milk my cock in you tight shitter you filthy whore. Oh fuck fuuucckkkk…” he groaned loudly as his cock pulsed deep in her ass, close to orgasm. He reached below as he rutted in her and began flicking her clit. As waves of pain and pleasure surged through Charley from the sensations on her clit the bartender let out a loud moan and came hard.