My Wife's Obsession To Black Cóck (2)Robert smiled. “If you want to keep playing, you’ll have to bet with your clothes.”I froze, not sure if he was serious. Marina turned to me, her mouth tight. “Okay,” she said, surprising me. “Gareth will keep playing, and I’ll strip.” She glanced at me, half amused, half defiant. “I have a feeling he’ll start winning.”“Whatever,” Kellan muttered. “Deal the cards.”My chest tightened. All Marina had on now were her panties and that thin top that barely held her tits. Of course I lost the next hand.She stood, peeled her blouse open, and tossed it across my shoulder. Her pale breasts spilled free, full and heavy, her nipples dark and stiff. I saw the wet spot already forming on her panties. The three men stared, their eyes locked on her body. Robert openly rubbed himself through his jeans.“Look at those white tits,” Tobias said.I clenched my jaw. Marina sat back down on my lap, her skin hot against me. I snapped, “You sitting here is why I keep
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