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Shona Caters To Her Own Desires 13

a catering company allows Shona to fulfil her sexual desires and flaunt her body

You probably think that I don't do poker parties any more. I'm not present at the event, but we still do many 500 parties all year round. It's just that they only need one person, and I get my servers to do them. I prepare the food and whatever else is re...

The Card Game (2 of 2)

Ellen has an enjoyable time at the next poker game...

Chapter 2 The next week, I was prepared. I’d outfitted myself as a very sexy french maid. My lace-edged apron was cut just below my nipples and hung down not quite to my crotch. I wore a black skirt that just covered me if I stood upright and didn’t move....

One man short for hubby’s poker night. Bob says you really need four players. “Perhaps my lovely wife would like to join us.” Hubby says, with an almost sarcastic chuckle. “Sure, why not. I’ll deal the cards.” “So, little lady, what’s it going to be?” sai...

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Roxy Joins the Poker Party Club

We had a rather exclusive group of guys until Roxy came along . .

There were four of us that loved to get together to play poker and drink beer every Friday night. We had done this for years, without interruption. We were golfing buddies, and all were happily married goofballs. One night, as we were, deep into our ninth...

Her behaviour shattered our timeless symbiosis of love.  She opened her legs to a cock to which she became a slave. It wasn’t the colour that disturbed me.  It wasn’t even the fact it belonged to my best friend. It was the fact that she was my poker debt....

Poker Night

The boy's poker game is invaded by a redhead who stays for breakfast.

The property in Arlington, Virginia was initially built as a duplex. The double driveway led to two garages separated by stairs leading up to two front doors. Each side had a living room and kitchen. One floor up there were two bedrooms. The builder had o...

A Full House

A private poker match proves to be a real challenge.

The house was huge. Powerful floodlights lit the garishly decorated building, as it dominated the hill overlooking Los Angeles. Somewhat ostentatious to my mind, it proved yet again that wealth and good taste aren't always mutual bedfellows. That said, I...

Poker Night

Sophie plans a surprise for her boyfriend. It doesn't work out for him...but it's great for her!

"Call," Greg said, tossing his chips into the middle of the beat-up, hand-me-down table. Sophie frowned. Her boyfriend was a terrible bluffer, but she believed he was holding a decent hand. He just kept getting lucky tonight. "Raise," Emily smiled, cheerf...

The Judgement of Paris

Who says night class doesn't apply to work situtions?

Gene Hargreaves sat in the back of the evening Western Lit class listening to the professor’s lecture. Typical prof: short black hair, round face, built like a fireplug, looked like he worked out in his spare time, Genes, plaid shirt. Papers littered his...