I held onto the head board as I felt his tongue licking the tip. I moaned as he sucked it into his mouth and tongued it. He pushed a finger in me whil...e he sucked my dick. I was ready to cum when he stopped and said to turn around. My heart pounded as he spread my butt cheeks wide and lick my hole. While he licked my butt hole he stroked my dick. I looked up and seen his stiff dick with a trickle of pre cum running down it. As I held it, and moved my hand up and down, Tom moaned. I nearly came. If she doesn’t feel taken she wont come and I just love taken her so I fucked her like that hard and fast. "You like that bitch? You like me fucking you from behind?" I asked getting no reply, I slapped her ass hard and asked again.She answered "Yes," but not loud enough. "Louder whore, tell me you like it loud enough so the boys can hear you." Her ass rippled with every trust as I banged and hammered her from behind."I love it, YES I love it!" We all heard her say. The boys moved closer all. He then as he continues his un invited task asked me was I still a virgin boy and had I had any exciting wet dreams?Well he lost me I had no idea what he was talking about and furthermore had lost interest in the conversation and was more interested in what he was doing and what was going on in the pit of my stomache and lower.He continued to rub this 'thing' of mine which was now larger than it had ever been and was throbbing like mad.Then I came to a point where I needed a 'pee' and I needed. I was down to my last fifty dollars. I needed a plan. And Adele came up with a plan. She would clean out the diner’s cash after its busiest day on Saturday and claim she was robbed. The plan worked to perfection and the proceeds were just over five-hundred dollars giving me the needed stake. Oh, the plan worked because, the town Marshall, Adele’s cousin, was dumb as a sack of rocks. The poker games were held in a barn on a horse farm just outside Powell. The host, a distant-kin of Adele, did.