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Anita pays a bet again

... The other guys said it was not a lucky night for all of them, so, they decided to leave. “Tell you what Francis, we shall play this last hand, the winner takes all!” Francis looked at Victor and said. “You don’t have enough chips to make that bet!” “What if I used my wife as stake?” He enquired smiling. “Are you sure, Vic, if we go all in and I win then I get your nice wife?”. He asked. “Yes, but you only could get a blow job from her!”, Victor answered, still smiling. I was looking on the whole dialogue and could not believe my ears. These two assholes were discussing about my sexual prowess as a stake in a bet. Part of me wanted to kick Victor’s ass, but the other part of me was turning me on and intrigued at the outcome. “Well, I shall take the bet!” said Francis. “But if I win she will come home with me and will give me a good blow job there”. He replied. Victor turned over his cards to display a nice flush, but his happiness lasted no longer when Francis showed him a full house. Grabbing the hand of the huge black man I yelled: “C'mon your prize awaits!” Francis picked up the money from the table, winked at my husband and then followed me out of the door. He held the door of his car open as I sat my long stocking clad legs inside. Closing the door on me I looked over at my front door to see Victor framing the entrance with a look of total disbelief. Somebody would enjoy my body that Friday night, but it would not be my loving husband for sure. Francis climbed into the ...

... car, closed his door and turned the engine on. “Do you think he has suffered enough yet, Ana? You can jump out anytime you want!” “Forget it; he made the bet without consulting me. So to keep my husband’s word I owe you one blow job in your house!” After we started our way I placed my hand on Francis’s muscular thigh and ran it up and down the impressive muscle. His jeans were very tight and I could feel all the hardness of his massive cock through the fabric. Francis smiled and placed his hand on my thigh stroking the inner thigh very softly. I opened my legs wide for him exposing my shaved pussy to him as his masculine fingertips gently stroked my wet naked labia. His fingers began a soft tickling manipulation as my pussy opened to allow him further access. My juices were flowing wildly as his index finger slid inside my bald cunt. He began to expertly finger fuck me as I thrashed away on the soft leather seat. Still fingering me he pulled into his drive opening his garage door in the process. He drove into his garage and switched off the car engine. Leaning across to me he kissed me gently, as I moved my wandering hand up his thigh till I made contact with his crotch. He whispered in my ear: “Let’s take this inside and get more comfortable!” He walked me through the lounge then upstairs to a mezzanine level. Opening the door he led me into his bachelor bedroom. One wall was floor to ceiling covered by mirrors; another wall had a giant TV screen opposite a king size four ...