Bruce comes over to me and give me a hug. He then looks down at my husband and says, "Hi sexy, you look very nice." Michael, you know why Bruce is her...e, don't you?" I ask. "Yes." he responds. "Honey, please tell Bruce and me what you want tonight!" I demand. "I want...I want you to make me...a ...cocksucker!" he stammers. "That's right, honey, and if Bruce let's you suck his cock, what must you do?" I taunt. Michael's cock is still rock hard and throbbing in his panties. "I must...swallow, I. As the sky lightened, I pondered my situation.Assuming Cyrus was good to his word, I was now $100,000 richer, although I planned to split that with Tyler, which I suppose does make him my pimp of sorts. It remained to be seen how our relationship would emerge out of this bizarre night of extremes.When the stream of cum from my ass seemed to let up, I stumbled to the shower, cleaned up, and dressed, noticing that everything but my clothes and personal effects had been cleared out. My bag was. I dared not look at it. I kept it face-down until Candy revealed her cards. Another full house. Unless the card I had picked was a six of spades, I would never see Candy's flawless body in its entirety."This is it I thought," as I flipped the card. My jaw dropped open when I laid eyes on the very card I had been praying for. A six of spades.I couldn't believe it. For the first time in my life, I had gotten a straight flush. Not only did it beat a full house, but it meant I would get to see what. Harder, harder, harder, my lady starts moaning. I hold her hips tight as I slam my cock in and out of her. The room is filled with our moans, heavy breathing and the sound of bodies slapping together. I pump a few more thrust, before burying my cock deep with my final thrust. Holding still with my cock deep, my lady tells me in a slutty voice, Mmmmm, that was so nice feeling that thick cock, my pussy is so wet and is throbbing. I could feel her pussy pulsing around my cock. I slide out and roll.