No need to horde my cash I thought, I planned on having more soon."Slot number 212. Using a magnet." The guy on her left got up and walked away into t...he rows of slots. I scanned the rest of the casino as I watched her operate. She was the only one monitoring at the moment, so I felt safe enough to go play some poker.I walked to the cashier, got most of $5000 in chips and headed to the $500 table. Quite by 'accident', someone at that table 'just decided' to drop out of the game and a space for. Her moans and his grunts intertwined.His thrusts became more rhythmic as he felt his orgasm build up at the base of his balls, a slow golden burn rising through his abdomen then back down to his penis before he pulled out shooting ribbons of pearly cum across her muscular abs and perfect tits. He jerked his cock violently, disposing of the last of his seed onto her body before collapsing gasping onto her. They both lay in a pile of each other's fluids, both sighing and moaning with the. Miles, an old abandoned WWII era post. We went into one of the watch towers that overlook the entire place. There were about 30+ people walking around the place, but we had the tower all to ourselves. Knowing she always like the idea of fucking in public I came up behind her and unbuttoned her pants and slid my hand down to get her warmed up only to find that she wasn’t wearing any underwear over her freshly shaved pussy, and she was already wet. Pulling her pants down to her knees and bending. Disha wore a sleeveless shiny silvery top that fit loose on her chest that showed some cleavage. She didn’t have the big boobs of her mother yet. On that, she wore blue jeans mini skirt with pink high heels. Her milk-white legs were completely exposed as she walked close to us. I didn’t say it but she was looking like this, “Disha is destined to be fucked tonight and I would gladly join that party.”​“Look who is here”, chachiji said.​She looked at me saying, “Oh, hi! Rishi… bhaiya.”​“Disha!”.