"Cindy, we were in the middle of a hand, and it was Bob's turn to bet. Can you sit in long enough to finish it for him?" Gee, I don't know much about ...oker, but I guess I could."She picked up Bob's hand, studied it for a while, then frowned and said, "Would it be OK if I bet this?" pushing out a blue chip."Sure," Pete said, "you needed three to call, so you just raised by seven points."Tom was next around the table, but he shook his head. "Pot's too rich for me. I fold." Me, too," I said. Darnell had to text Sydney to ask her was she attending the party. He also replied back to the other messages. See, Trey really wanted Darnell to go since this would be Trey's only Friday off from work for awhileDarnell thought this would be a perfect time to get closer to SydneyBefore Darnell knew it, Damita was knocking on the door. He ran to the front door, unlocked it, and there was his sister...with her friend."What's up midget?" both Damita and Darnell laughed"Alright lil' bro I'ma get. I paused momentarily to check her pussy condition and was not surprised to find her slit leaking pussy juice like a broken pipe. I took some of that sticky liquid and pushed it into her pulsating brown eye had had so recently been engaged in the kinkiest of filthy activities. It was obvious that Camryn was much devoted to anal pursuits and I was not one to deprive her of her fun.I gave her swinging breasts a hard time with the strap and she didn't complain the least little bit. This was a. I was probably little more than that to its owner too. I didn't care, I wanted it all the same.‘Now kiss my cock.’ Was the command. I knelt to obey. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, my wrist touching his huge balls, and brought my pursed lips to the stiff shaft where I planted the most delicate of kisses.‘Higher.’I kissed higher, moving my lips to just below the monstrous cockhead. Any higher and my lips would touch the thick viscous liquid running freely from the slit. I.