I've not seen it but m ... mother witnessed it. She ... she wrote me a letter."She pulled the letter from the skirt of her red dress, but then she pau...sed and had second thoughts and returned it to the pocket, forcing it back in.I hesitated. "Are you worried about your mother?" No, not mother. They killed her ... just two weeks after they killed my father." I'm sorry."She glared at me. "Don't jest, monsieur!" I mean it," I insisted with moral empathy, for I understood that she'd be upset having. From the draws, Sharon had two pair before the draw, and everyone else had at best a pair. Three fours might hold up as the best hand, but I wasn't sure. On the other hand I had a big stack of chips in front of me. If I opened for five, that would force people to remove a piece of clothes to find out if they had me beat. "I open for five," I said, trying to sound very confident.Sharon turned and looked at me, shook her head and folded. Bob looked at me carefully, then took off his shirt and. I was quite attractive in class and was good at studies and attracted many stares in class.This guy I was dating was 3 years senior to me in college and was dark 6′ tall medium built. He was very intelligent and I got attracted to him due to his funny and attractive nature. We have been fooling around each other for six months now and have used to kiss and make out a lot in desserted classrooms and corridors. I was quite horny from starting and used to watch porn to know all about sex but was. Tony’s tongue was flicking my clit getting me to the brink of orgasm. Then he stopped and said. “Fuck, you taste so good! Chris should taste you”I closed my legs, Tony opened them. He looked into my eyes and said, “I won’t let him fuck you unless he makes you cum, but you have to let him taste your pussy.” He sits back on the couch next to me and held my legs wide open. Chris looked at me questioningly, licking his lips. I gave the slightest nod and he pounced on me immediately and ravaged my.