So I’m doing really bad at poker and this really big black man sits next to me and strikes up a conversation. We get to laughing about how bad I am ...at poker He says him and his friends come over once a month from mobile and stay the weekend and they could teach me to how to play poker better if I wanted. He excused himself and walked off a little ways and made a call then returned. I was starting to feel wet from sitting next to this really good looking man and the drinks were having their. He shoved another two fingers in with haste. The constant probing in my ass had my head spinning. He was now licking up and down my cock, stopping only to suck the head. I had never had a blowjob like before, I could feel my orgasm racing toward me. ''Ohh god, god daddy I'm going to cum!'' I cried.''Not yet boy, you only cum when daddy wants it. Understand?'' With that he stopped sucking me and just continued finger fucking my ass. Ohh fuck I thought! I need to cum, the denial was both bliss. She laughed and said it was abouttime we were on the same level! "Now you have your fantasy, Denise, andI can enjoy my girlfriend, not a sissy ex-husband." We then went through my clothes (had at least as many Denise clothes asmale), and she picked out a casual outfit of shorts and a cute tee, withmatching lingerie. I had the perfect 2" wedge sandals to go with theoutfit that matched the top! After I dressed, she did my hair (it washighlighted a month earlier in anticipation of her arrival). I pointed it into the air, and fired off two shots. Then I just lay there, trying to figure out what had happened.My calf was hurting like all the demons of hell were running through it, so I figured I must have been shot. I was afraid to try to look at it, in case I'd expose myself to whomever was shooting at me.I could hear everyone in camp starting to move around and then John was yelling to me, "What's the shooting about, Jase?" Be careful, John. I think someone just shot me. The shot must.