This was making me hard as I remembered that afternoon up at the lake. She wouldn't let me go all the way but did let me finger her cunt, wet and war... to my fingers.The blob shifted under my hands into a fair approximation of a woman's crotch. I slid my hand down to the cleft between the suggestion of legs, feeling the folds of Becky's cunt lips and the opening of her cunt, feeling exactly as remembered, wet and warm. The replica boobs had faded away as material flowed to form the replica. It seems that the entire Staff had been told to come to the meeting armed with large bore horse pistols. Panic appeared to be more wide spread that we had imagined.Since Wolf and I already had our strongest wards cast around us, their pistol balls flattened out against our wards when they hit then and then fell to the floor with a sound like marbles being dropped. A heavy cloud of gun smoke hung over the conference table from the discharge of their large pistols, as those present stared in. Here was I, a guest in a B&B, I had fucked Mum twice already and now I was being invited by her daughter to play strip poker with them both.“Well, I’m up for it, if you are?”“Why not,” Jo replied.“Great,” said Gillian, “I’ll put on some background music in that case.”“What are the rules,” I asked.“Well, the rules, as taught to me by an ex-boyfriend are that we deal the pack of cards out into three piles, face down. We each take a pile and in turn, turn the top card up and put it in front of. I thrust harder and deeper as she relaxed, and soon had a smooth and steady rhythm going as I fucked her butt. I was nearly ready, and I don’t know if my cock had ever felt so good and so hard.Katie stopped licking Britt just long enough to say, “I can feel how fucking hard you are. Come in me. Fill my ass!”Now I was ready. I thrust hard and deep and announced, “Okay, just about there. Gonna come!”I felt my muscles tense as my body prepared for orgasm. I felt Britt’s hand pushing on my butt.