Screwing her doggy-style added to the sense of making her my slut right then. She was now under my thumb and I would keep her on the right path.Robin ...moaned very loudly as I took her from behind, whimpering, too, but her hip movements spoke the most clearly of all signs. She pushed back at me with every single stroke, eager and desperate to get more of my dick inside her cunt, not to mention my seed. When I pulled her hair, Robin’s toes curled in response and she became even more desperate to. ”“Yes, well, I’ll be watching for Mr. Brett when he comes in this evening at, oh, about 9:00. I’ll have a couple of tickets available for him in your honor, but he should come alone,” Frank continued. “And he should bring money. There’s a thousand dollar minimum buy-in for the game he wants to play.”“I’ll let him know,” I said. “I’ll… I mean, he’ll see you tonight.”So, there was a high stakes poker game at the Sammamish Casino. Strictly speaking, that wasn’t legal. Poker tables were typically. "Go for it," Cat says with a small moan."How was it? Taking Tori's virginity?" I ask, ignoring how she almost said 'Tori' a moment ago."I liked it. She was tight. But I didn't like the blood. It kinda creeped me out," Cat says, panting."How did she?" I ask, looking at what my hand's doing. "Like being fucked?" I clarify."She told me she liked it, after the pain subsided anyway. She made me tell her before I came so she didn't possibly getting pregnant," Cat says, looking at me."Why would you. Anyway, I heard this from Betty, who got it from a friend, seems the toy-boy is spreading his favours around a certain other member of the household..."Once Wendy got into one of her 'scandals' I had always found the best thing to do was to tune out, as long as I nodded, laughed or looked 'shocked' at the appropriate points she never noticed that I wasn't actually listening. Looking across the table at Wendy I gave a silent sigh, she and I were the same age, but whereas I looked my forty-five.