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Second and third managed to hold on until the eighth hand when I baited them up to their maximum oral on a full house of Jacks and Fives I’d picked up on the first flip. After a little over half an hour I had won the table. As strange as it seems, the final was easier than the heats. I folded the first hand after an awful flip, two of the other players went all in giving me a great show of all their tells. 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 teen 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 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 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 asses – 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 hand “…GO THE SPOILS!!” Not one being used to such public displays of celebration, I shook the hand my anal 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. Figure out how to go forward.” Just nervous.” God that sounds so wrong. We looked back and saw the Tom and Cathy had theirs off already. I didn't want her on a date. Jeremy said coming up from behind me holding a few shots of tequila, "You gotta stop staring, it's awkward." She said. And that was the problem really. Amazing what five minutes of silent staring could accomplish. “But Justina is loyal to Brandon.” Sara frowned. I didn't need a typical six foot grave, but I did need to get a few feet into the ground so the local scavengers wouldn't dig him up before he had a chance to decompose. He was nearly out the door when her quiet anal "Ahem," brought him out of his daydream. She cooed and giggled. You know the type of a girl who smiles all coy but you can asses tell that she's got something going on upstairs. He had ripped the demon from the man’s soul, revealing it for all the world to see. My head dropped to the mattress heavily but I didn’t have the strength to complain. There seemed to be a huge exhale from everyone. “Did you really think that I didn’t already know that?” My brother released her neck and stepped back, letting the nasty bitch please me. She jammed her head between my legs. Now she felt a pair of hands at each oral arm and leg as she was raised off the bed and held immobilized with her head at cock-level and her pussy and ass in perfect position for fucking by these strong, sexy men. "Hmm, well I guess we're going to have to break out the big guns. James thought. He pursed his lips and locked his mouth on her and began to teen suck a hickey, she could blame her boyfriend if anyone saw it. The moment I did, the plug appeared within the leather circle that my dick had been hanging through. “Sounds like Master had a good time.” she giggled.