And she says no. So I back off. She stops with the other guy and comes over to me. She says that he is not allowed to have anyone play with his cock, ...not even himself and slaps him across the ass really really hard for touching himself. I tell her I'm sorry, I didn't know what the game was. She says no game. He is a pleaser and that is all. He gets pleased when I say it is time for it. I'm cool with that so we get back to getting pleased.She gives me a kiss and rubs my cock so so softly. Again,. " Yes, ma'am," he muttered before following my order.Then he grabbed onto my thighs and held them somewhat tightly just before his cock began going in and out of my snatch a little faster. The development immediately came as I had to bite down hard on my bottom lip."I thought my cunt would have gotten more used to your dick by now."He suddenly stopped thrusting and shot me a dirty look. "Don't use that word. That's supposed to describe you as a woman, not your twat, Cassidy." Seriously?" I. We ate dinner prepared in the campfire coals then sat looking into the dancing embers as the night chill began closing in. As the fire burned down, it could no longer hold back the cold and we went into the trailer. There, sitting around the table, Allen spotted a deck of cards and asked if we wanted to play. Kathleen, my wife, said with a twitter that she had never played strip poker and maybe we could since we were such good friends and all. Linda hesitated answering but after Allen and I. I am sure he destroyed whatever was left over of my hymen. I was basically naked at this point except for my dress being bunched up around my waist. I stood up, my dress fell back down around my thighs, and I proceeded to pull the top back up and tie it. I was totally numb at this point. All of a sudden Superman’s sperm started to flow back out of my vagina and down the inside of my things. I bent over to pick up my panties off the floor.When I bent over, Superman forcefully shoved me forward.