His balls were numb. Taking his dick in his hand, he tugged on himself, preparing for his entry. Standing up behind the delectable slut, he kicked her... legs apart.He continued to stroke his throbbing pole.Positioning himself between her legs, he watched as the head of his cock penetrated her slippery cunt. Slowly pulling out he groaned at the shine ofher juice, coating his length. His grunts grew louder as he fucked against the spongy walls of her tight snatch, driving himself deeper inside of. Willson called again. The turn brought a Jack. Daniel had half his chips in the pot and the instinct that had proved incorrect against Brenes, told him he was ahead again. But although he tried, he was unable to put Willson on a hand. Impetuously he pushed the rest of his chips in, immediately cursing himself for his action when he received an immediate call. Willson flipped over Jack-Five. He had two pair. Daniel cursed inwardly. That rash move was about to end his tournament. He stood up. We were soon pulling into Kings Cross, and began making our way to the underground. The station was busy; people bustled about, oblivious of others, only interested in their own little world. Cities are like that.Crossing London via the tube, we arrived at our hotel, which was close to Waterloo Bridge. It wasn't five star, but very nice; we could just see the Thames from our room. Doreen tested the bed with a few quick bounces."What side do you sleep on?" She asked; it was a large double."I. My heart was beating faster. Before I could think about it I stepped forward and kissed her passionately. Natalie must have felt the same because she returned the kiss just as enthusiastically, running her hands through my hair. As our embrace and kissing was getting a bit uncomfortable (I am quite a bit taller than her) I manouevred us over to the little table. My hands made their way down her back giving her ass a good squeeze before grabbing her legs, lifting her up and sitting her down on.