Film: piaceri perduti Part. 3 of 4

To be honest, I was still a little concerned; Jack had been scared. In all the time I had known him I had never seen Jack afraid of anyone, anal sex his lie to cover it up only reinforced my concerns. But as the drinks started to flow I let the matter slip from my mind and started enjoying the night with the increasingly familiar and relaxed Jack “I think we’ve been stood up” I joked about an hour later with no sign of either Jessica or Rachael. Jack laughed, the first real laugh I’d heard since I arrived. “That’s ok. See young Padawan…” he wrapped his arm around me in mock condescension, “when giving a beautiful woman a time to be somewhere, you have to take into account their need to be ‘fashionably late’, So if you want her here by 9, you tell her to be here by 8. The more beautiful the woman, the more time you give her – and don’t get me started on the maths if there is more than one” With that he burst out laughing, I couldn’t help but mature join him. “So what time did you really need us here? You told me 7.” I asked Jack laughed again, “Well, the poker doesn’t start til 10 so…” he shrugged and took a large mouthful of his beer. We clinked our glasses in faux celebration at his cunning plan and turned to watch the crowd. “So, what’s this poker thing all about?” I enquired after a while passing remarks about various ladies on the dancefloor. “All you told me the other night was that it was some kind of tournament.” He didn’t say anything in response, instead he reached over his shoulder and picked up a flyer off the bar, handing it to me. “Welcome to the inaugural World Championship Poker tournament” the headline said in bold red letters set against the dark blue background. “The world’s first international Texas Hold-Em tournament with huge cash prizes”. Underneath that was a picture of some overly attractive men and women around a card table with massive smiles on their faces. Obviously, whoever designed this flyer had never seen a real game of poker. There is never a moment in any game where all of the players are smiling at the same time. At the bottom was some fine print which caught my eye. “Each stage is made up of finalists from the previous rounds. Local games are taking place all over the world, Regional finals will take place in metropolitan areas. National finals will take place in the capital city of your respective country with those winners progressing to the continental finals taking place in New York, London, Rio de Janeiro, Moscow and Bangkok. “Then, the five lucky finalists will be invited to attend the world finals at the Belaggio Hotel and Casino in beautiful Las Vegas. All expenses paid, Dates TBA” Shit, this was a pretty big deal! The huge cash prizes had caught my attention, as had the final venue – not that I expected to make it that far, but a guy can dream. When I read the terms and conditions, I realised that the entire endeavour was being run by the Nevada Gaming Commission as a PR drive to attract tourists to the famous gambling city. “Have you seen this?” I asked Jack, waving the flyer at him. “Not really, just stuck them out on the bar a few weeks ago” “This is incredible, how did you get into it?” He shrugged nonchalantly “Told you, threesome brewery told us to put it on. Thought you’d like blow job it though” he replied, smiling at the last part. I just nodded, still staring at the flyer. It was almost nine when I felt a pair of silky smooth big cock arms wrap around my shoulders from behind and an overly enthusiastic kiss placed in the side of my neck, “guess who” came the sultry female voice. I looked down at the hands now rubbing my chest – pink nail varnish – subtle but feminine and the same delicate fingers which had been wrapped around me on Wednesday night. “Good evening my darling Rachael” I answered with my best charming voice. When Jan and Susan joined Bren and Sandy on the grass, Neil asked me, "Are they serious or just teasing?" A long blonde ponytail bounced back and forth as the slim girl bounded down the trail, a contented smile painted on her pretty lips. “Come on Donny, as I said, Spalding and I have a date on the basketball court.” He breaks away and gives me the pouty face also. They ignore her and laugh. “Baby I wish you would have suggested this months ago. Together they leaned her back until she was sitting slightly blow job reclined in the middle of the bed, with her naked tits on display and a rock hard dick up her ass. I can’t wear boots anymore! “Is Mrs. Sanchez out today?” Gabriella nodded. And you said there would be games. Just as I got level with the van 2 men in white overall and carrying tins of paint, stepped onto the footpath from behind the van. When it was done, we were a sweaty mess on the ground, the leather oppressively hot on our radiant flesh, our big cock breaths labored and spent. My threesome body shuddered as I felt his nose breathing hot air onto my asshole, as he was sniffing away. "I think we need to talk," I told her, "A little matter of my money." “This is a cruel torment” he complained. “Come in.” What I also noticed was that there were 2 new mature men in the class, word must be getting round. Meeting a black person up here is like finding a unicorn. These odd sexual urges will pass eventually, I know. All three were almost chanting, "thank you lord sir for sparing her." She begins just rocking back and forth. "I would have made you a God Mother," Sarah blurted out still over whelmed by the fact Julie was there. Bridgett called her brothers and sisters together and explained the embarrassing moment that she anal sex had just put their mother through. Unopened.” “Every inch of their body?” She smirked.