She simply kept her mouth open and moved it around so the guys could thrust their cocks in.The guy underneath her came, thrusting his hips violently u...p against her as she dropped. Then, he was squirming to get out from under her, which she was also not used to. She was used to enjoying moments of a cock and cum filled cunt as the cock eased in releasing the final drops of cum. This guy wanted out after getting his release. She rose off the cock, letting it slide out and plop to his abdomen. She. “Look at yourself in the mirror, over there. Get a goodlook! Now look at this statue of King David. Do you seethe difference?”“He’s a deal more handsome ‘n me.”“Bosh. I’d take you any day. Notice anything else?”“Why is his thing so small?”“It’s not small, you see. It’s you who are so big.”“But mum, his looks like a baby’s thing, almost.”“And yours is almost five times that size. I wanted to be her. To own those incredible breasts, to laugh an easy laugh and have every man in the bar look at me. To giggle girlishly, exposing my flat belly for the world to see and desire, while I wore snakeskin Versace pants, and pretty lacy thong underwear beneath it. What was the matter with me? I thought to myself alarmed. Have I become that much of a fairy that when placed in a room swarming with incredible women my only reaction is too long to be one. I was even jealous that she was. I called and a king came up. It was a spade, so I was less worried about her flushing, but there were now three cards she could have paired against to beat me. I still thought the odds were in my favor even though I checked. She raised one and this time it was my turn to tease her about being bare foot if she lost. The last card that came up was a jack, and I checked again."I'll let you ride with what you've bet so far, but you better have paired up!" She said as she overturned and ace and a.