We both took 3 cards. I got nothing else, but bet 2. Dave matched me, so one of the girls was going to ?win? an additional 20. I looked up and Dave... looked over at Heather and I. He turned his cards around to show me that he only had a pair of eights. Realizing that he was throwing the random chance of the cards out the door, I had to choose between spanking Heathers sweet ass (although I was enjoying rubbing her pussy) or watching Dave come up with something else to humiliate Sharon. . “All right gentlemen. The students should be starting to come out now. Game time.”“Here that, Chapoutier,” said Alpha silkily. “Now you get to be the star of your own show.” **The van slid round to the front of the Institute where students were pouring out the doors and milling around chatting in groups outside. The snatch team opened the van’s back doors and pulled Chapoutier out. He was still bound, and hooded but a placard round his neck had been added to his costume. It read, “Sexual. .. These were my thoughts when I had just arrived in the city; it seemed to me every dark street held a romantic story and every portal had been built just to hide lovers. I, for some reason, felt attracted to these ideas and never failed to cultivate them in my mind. As a result, they grew stronger until I was convinced I was destined to live one of those stories.It was with this mindset that I ventured out of the little hotel where I stayed. The evening was calm and to me, the air held some. Bending forward I knew she was aware of what I was about to do and didn't move or resist my advance. She bent down, resting her shoulders on the mattress. This left her ass parted, her pussy lips hanging slightly open, and her juices seeping from inside. As I leaned in I could smell the pugnancy of her sex. Like a drug my mind became numb to anything else. I tenderly drew the tip of my tongue form the hood covering her clit, upwards, over her clit, through the swollen lips of her pussy, to the.