You got up and took my hand, leading me to your room. Outside your bedroom door you put her hands on my chest, and pushed me up against the wall, mas...aging my pecks. I reached round you, and felt down your back, getting to your soft, round ass. I took hold of you and virtually carried you into the bedroom. you pushed me away onto the bed, and I looked up at you, as you undid your summer dress, and it fell to the floor. Underneath you wore a white bra and panties, and for the first time I saw. ‘Not until I’m ready, baby,’ she grunted, leaning forward to scrape her nipples along his chest. When he reached for her, she rocked back with a laugh, breasts bouncing provocatively as she changed pace. Using the moves she’d developed as a dancer, her hips ground in slow, circular motions. ‘Fuck, baby…’ Big Eddie grunted, trying to thrust upwards to hurry the release that was ready to burst like water through a hole in the dam. His sweaty hands grasped upwards, gripping her breasts, pulling on. Every month, every second and fourth Saturday.Seven-card stud, raises are limited to $10.Once in a while Mayor Tom Lynch sits in. He’s given the amount of deference due to the mayor of a large city who’s in Gene Austin’s poker game -- none.The mayor wasn’t in attendance the night four guys burst in, three of them brandishing semi autos, and robbed us.They’d picked a good night, two poker tables with 13 players in all. You buy chips when you sit down. And when you need more. So the house cash. This was only going to exhaust him. "What do you want, Magnifioso?” He was embarrassed by the trembling in his voice. “It’s not whatta I want. It’s what I don’ta want that matters. And what I don’t want is any more you interfering witha my business. Now eat this!” Anna squeezed her ass tighter and Eric shouted out in pain again. SPLAT! Right in his face. It was Eric’s turn to laugh. The peanut butter was giving him an itch that rivalled the sting of a bullet bouncing off his skin, but it.