Im thinking I want some drums, too :)“We just wanna talk, Matthew”. “Ya—about fuckin what?” “Football”. “Not fuckin likely”. “Co...me on Matthew—we just wanna talk. “I ain't gotta lot of time, so come on”.I ushered them back to the kitchen and topped off my coffee. Didn't even offer them any. Then down to the basement, they took a seat each in the beanbags, and I in the recliner. I assumed an arrogant position, slumping down in the chair, and spreading my hairy muscled legs, just enough to let. Hands on my breasts, squeezing, making babygirl's pussy ache. ( Make me cum, please? I want my Daddy to make me cum. Make me feel good, please ) I bring down the shower head. I will be using the hard, stinging water stream. I want to fucking orgasm. The shower head is down, time for this dirty girl to play for Daddy. I spread my legs and angle the shower head so the water sprays up into my pussy. Instantly it feels so fucking good. My breath catches and my heart races. Spreading my legs a bit. Across the room Ron leaned against the couch with thedeck in his hands and his eyes on Nate. It appeared that he was having avery similar series of thoughts."No way we're all going to agree on this," Ron said. "So let's play forit. 10 chips each, first man to have nothing in the bank is the bitch.Sound good?"It was the perfect option. Each man thought of himself as the best pokerplayer. Jamal was the best at math, Andy had studied game theory, Roncould read the man across the table and. Heidi fell across my chest, and while I was gently rubbing the beautiful globes of her butt, the door opened.A face appeared through the door. One with brilliant blue eyes, a cute up turned nose, and it was framed with blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. " Hey you guys, it's a good thing everyone else is gone, I could hear you all the way back in the lab". I was startled, but then recognized Kim. She was a graduate student in microbiology and several years ago, we had spent afternoons.