‘His luck just isn’t right. Cut your losses.’ ‘My house ….’ Had I just said that? ‘Mmm … you’re on. Stan, deal.’ ‘Don’t do it,...’ Wally said again. I picked up my hand, discarded two, couldn’t believe the results: a freakin’ straight flush, king high. I was going to win! Thank God! I needed to get my car back. Or my beautiful, sweet wife Julia would think that I had turned into a horrible loser with a gambling problem. Actually, it seemed I HAD turned into such a loser, but that was irrelevant. I. "Why doesn't that surprise me?" Jackie mused ... and then giggled. "Ok baby ... go ahead, tickle me with daddy's cock."Jackie now spread her legs apart considerably, simultaneously reaching down with her hands spreading her pussy open even more. Almost at once, her hard thick precious little clit emerged all pink, shiny and swollen. Reaching over immediately, Chris grabbed my cock, forcing me as she did so to step forward a bit, now close enough that she could actually rub the head of my prick. I tickled her belly button, then slid my fingers down through her bush to the prize beneath. I kissed her on her lips then on her nipples and began stroking her juice sodden vagina lips smoothly, rhythmically and gently with my fingertips the way a woman wants, nothing like the hard muscular stroking and tugging a man's cock needs. I'd at least learned how to do that just the way my ex liked! She didn't take long to rise. As her labia swelled my fingers darted to her clit, the little hard peak. He must have been afirst timer too. I almost giggled at the thought."Here, let me." I purred. I powered on the wall display on the oppositewall as he sat. My twelve starter designs, two months work, popped intoview. I was hit with a rush of pride, overlaid on my still heightenednerves. Two men, five women, a shemale and four rather strange creaturesslowly rotated in place. The 'freaks' as they were known were myfavourites out of the twelve and had consumed the most of my timepreparing for this.