Piaras dealt him a new card. He turned it over. It was a King of spades. Rot! At least he had an Ace high hand if Piaras didn't get any pairs.Piaras t...en also discarded one card. That's a good sign. Piaras looked at his new card, then up at Cian in his show-nothing poker face. Cian wiped the sweat from his forehead and threw his Ace high hand on the table.Piaras groaned and threw his hand down. Piaras showed a King, 10, 9 and 8 of diamonds, and a 6 of hearts."I won the first hand!" proclaimed. The lust behind her bifocal glasses was plain to see and my breathing increased as she merely nodded, giving me permission to carry on. My heart beat like a drum in my chest; I actually heard the roar in my ears when I lowered my boxers and stood before my audience. I know that I am no Adonis, and unlike what most white women think of black men, my cock doesn’t fall to my knee caps. That said, I am no slouch either, at 7.5 inches erect, I had never had any complaints from any of my previous. She was wearing a lightweight summer dress... except that the top was completely unbuttoned, there was no bra underneath, and she had just flashed him, spreading the top of the dress so that it was left under her bare breasts.Jack looked at her face but there was no discernible expression there. While he stared at her very nice sized hooters, she quickly glanced to both sides to insure that no one was watching her and then she seemed to stick out her chest, raising those big boobs. If everyone was doing it, society would collapse.With all cocks now partially drained, we all hung about nude in the shed, drinking a few more beverages and grabbing whatever appendages we desired.“So, are you three staying for the night or do you have to disappear back to your loved ones?” I asked.“I have to go,” Tim said with a forlorn tone.“He’s just got engaged,” Brad said, explaining Tim’s somewhat sad manner.“How long ago?” Steve asked.“Last weekend,” Tim downed his beer after somewhat.