It wasn’t as if I were holding her down. All she had to do was roll off. But she stayed on me, still moaning, still gyrating her hips slowly against...my body.By now, Ginger’s urges were exerting themselves in a serious way. Milking the situation for all it was worth, I took her nipple into my mouth and nibbled on it, biting it gently, flicking it with my tongue. Getting lost in the moment, she grabbed my hair and pulled me closer. I moved to the other tit, then back again.Ginger knew that. It was about Allen! She'd suggested the first set when I'd said Allen would be envious, and the others after he accidentally saw the first ones.My blood started to boil and I clenched my fists. No wonder it was easy for her to not see our time together as sexual—she was never thinking about me as a sexual partner. I could have been her girlfriend or her brother for all she cared!I smashed my fist down on the desk. Unfortunately, I hit the tip of my pen, sending it flying. Still pissed, I went. We were all just sitting there in shock, and I said, "Well call that slut wife of yours up and have her come service us then, fucker, caring is sharing and aren't we more deserving then a pack of strange black men." All the guys started chanting to call her, after some deliberation and us promising not to tell any of our girlfriends, wives or anyone else for that matter she would do it. For him he said that since the buy in was 100 for our poker nights, if he got to keep the pot he would OK it.. I wondered why they wanted to join me until I noticed that the place was full. I motioned for them to sit and then Jilly introduced me to Mary and Nancy."So" asked Nancy, "Where do you two know each other from?"Jilly laughed and said, "Benny was kind of my date for the senior prom." What does that mean, 'kind of my date?"Jilly went on to explain and then said, "And do you know Benny never called me after that?"Nancy and Mary looked at me with "What's wrong with you" written all over their.