The dirty blonde-haired guy who clearly liked his appearance more than was healthy, was out after one hand – shame too, because he was by far the most talented of the players left in the game. The winner of that hand – an older guy with a long white biker beard, had a habit of twirling his facial hairs if he was doing well and trying to pull them out if he was bluffing – which he did frequently. The other player was the only female in the tournament, although I’d guess that she would be more interested in other females than she was of me. She liked licking her lips on a sucking good hand a blinking far too often on a bad one. I took the old guy on the third deal. He had two pairs but it didn’t match my straight, he looked like i’d just robbed him of his life’s savings as he was led away from the table. The lady fell two games later, with both of us all-in, it was pantyhose the final call of the tournament. She put down her two kings giving her the illusive four-of-a-kind, drawing cheers and applause from the group of her supporters. I made a play of looking beaten before putting down my Jack and Queen earning me a Royal Straight – the second highest hand you can hold and easily beating hers. The crowd erupted, her head dropped as I has pulled from my seat by a euphoric Jack, mic in hand. “OUR WINNER!” he announced to the masses, drawing more cheers and rapturous applause. “AND TO THE WINNER….” He thrust the £500 into my Brunette hand “…GO THE SPOILS!!” Not one being used to such public displays of celebration, I shook the hand my fallen competitor and made my way back through the crowd to the booth. My back and arms aching from the slaps of congratulations, I slid back onto the bench and picked up the drink which had been waiting patiently for me for a little over 90 minutes. “That was amazing!” squealed Rachael as she threw her arms around short hair me. “Ive never watched a poker game before, I thought it would be boring but that was…. Amazing!” I chuckled at her enthusiasm, even the usually calm and collected Jess was looking excited. “Look at me, Im Shaking!” Rachael Hardcore added after more hugs and a few kisses. Jack eventually made it back to booth and resumed his place next to Jess. Donna was desperately trying to take more of Eddie into her mouth, but Brunette was unable to force more than the head inside. But as soon as she finished Vincent moved his mouth to one of her nipples and encircled it with his lips sucking it into his mouth. *"Fuuuuuuck meeeeeeee." Just do with me as you will,” she says looking directly into my eyes. Okay daddy, if that’s what you want for now. Hm, something to look into. I shuddered, hoping Kora would be safe. My gal pal, or maybe fuck buddy. I said was she your friend when I grabbed that ass or played with this pussy earlier while you said nothing. Jeff attached a collar around her neck and fastened it to the underside of the chin rest. "Go on up you go!" "Come on guys. Terry turned Maria around both guys chuckled Lou spoke “seems we both had the same idea Hardcore bro”. The last of it drained into her open mouth, and we came together in a kiss. Ron stopped on a full page glossy of the blond touching her tongue to a bit of pearly white sperm short hair that had oozed from the slit in the guy's big purple tip. “She's going to love your cock in her asshole.” The worst part of it all was the rhythmic smacking each time the flared head of the crop hit her clitoris, juxtaposed against the pleasure of the dildo stimulating the walls of her cunt. He looked just about as uncomfortable as I've ever seen him, it was fun. She was petrified with fear, the sight of all the equipment and the five sucking large men stopped her in her tracks. Babies are expensive.” Laura pressed a little further, but then realized that the pantyhose full length of the cock wouldn't fit into Erica's mouth without Erica gagging. Looking over at him he just rolled his eyes and sighed, “Yes dear.” I couldn’t help but laugh.