He filled out his shirt just perfectly and I remember seeing his big hands and forearns and immediately wanting to see what was under those pants!!!We...all drank and flirted getting to know each other. I told him about my past but didn’t wanna ramble about it. He was 6 years younger but in some ways seemed so much younger and other ways seemed much older, but he was definitely hott. We were all kinda having our side conversations and he would occasionally touch my hair or arm or something and it. "Hey, we've been doing this shit talking all night," Kris commentedto Rick. "It's part of the game."The next hand, I beat Bryson by a card. "Suck it, bitch!" I yelled."I'll let Corey do that shit," Bryson said. Looking around, we werepretty close in coins except for Kris. Then Garrett got a hot hand and wonthe next three hands with superior cards. He was out of his shell andreally let us hear about it."See ya. Keep having fun," Rick said and headed to the door. Wesaid goodbye and took a mini. Dan of the tight body, enticing tattoos and talented cock. Dan who’d fucked me every way it was possible to be fucked, who’d taken my anal virginity and who I’d dumped by text. That Dan. Oh fucking hell.Mal held on to me as Dan sauntered closer. I’m not sure if he was worried I would just wander off. He was obviously crediting me with having more brainpower than I did at that precise point in time. I was naked, on a penthouse rooftop in New York City, between two hot guys, after having watched. He brought his soaking wet hand up to my mouth and I could smell my erotic juices. He made me lick myself off of him, which I was more than eager to do. I loved tasting myself on him. He slid his damp fingers into my mouth as I gently sucked on them, getting every bit off. He motioned me to get on my hands and knees as he positioned himself behind me. He pushed my head down into the pillows and pulled my hips back to him. I could feel him, teasing his cock against the outside of my folds, then.