Adultery veili and the Poker Game

[neerathemall]

He picked up the bikini bra and inhaled deeply. Khadijah went a deep shade of red as she saw this. But it only became worse once Henry lowered his boxers and wrapped the bra around his cock. She stared in fascination as she got a decent glimpse at it. It was thick and short, a fat cock suited for a fat man. It was probably a little more thicker than George's cock but not as long.

"You still have your forfeit," George announced interrupting Henry's reverie.

"I want to suck on those monster tits." Henry announced with fiery eyes.

Despite her orgasm, Khadijah was still feeling horny and she eagerly awaited what was to come. There was no shyness as Khadijah straddled Henry before burying herself hard against his cock which was still covered by her bra. The contact was more pronounced as the bra provided little or no protection from the cock. Khadijah pulled his face into her breasts suffocating the old man.

Henry began to grope the fat tits as he kissed and licked the soft flesh. He loved the taste and feel of them. Her nipples were begging to be sucked and it did not take him long to take one into his mouth. Henry was like a baby that had never been fed as he sucked and licked her nipples.

George took the seat next to Henry and pulled Khadijah into a deep sensual kiss as Khadijah had her tits attacked by Henry. George moved one hand over her ass just gently roaming around it. He then untied the string bikini from the sides and it came apart. Khadijah began to grind harder against Henry as her body went into sensory overload.

She had one hand on his shoulder for leverage while she moved the other hand between their bodies. She found his hard cock and removed her bra from it, flinging it to the side. She then moved her loose bikini to the side and began to grind against his naked cock.

She began to moan into George's mouth. George moved his hand back to her anus and began to press his thumb against the entry. Khadijah was beginning to lose control as she felt another powerful orgasm rip through her body. She felt Henry jerk under her and he came all over her stomach, even shooting as far as the bottom of her tits.

She was lost for a moment as she tried to gather her senses. She got off Henry who seemed to be spent from the exertions and was seriously out of breath. Khadijah began to worry and asked if he was ok.

"Don't worry about that old dog. This is the best night of his life," George told her as he helped Khadijah get up.

Henry had an eyeful of her naked cunt before she had the sense to tie her thong back up. She could feel Henry's cum running down her lower half; she could smell the strong musky scent coming off it. It only served to add to her horny daze.

She moved back and Henry seemed to have recovered. They soon began to play again and as soon as the cards were dealt Henry put all his chips into the centre.

"I am all in. I am not interested in any chips. I want that thong." He said as he looked straight at Khadijah's thong.

"Too rich for my blood," George chuckled as though he was enjoying the lust Henry displayed for his woman.

Khadijah had a strong hand and she knew he would seek a forfeit in any event.

"I am calling your bluff," she said as she began to stare Henry down.

She untied the sides of her thong and yanked it out before dropping it on top of the chips.

"Show your cards," Khadijah demanded. Henry swept the sweat from his brow as he became nervous at this show of confidence from Khadijah.

Henry turned over his cards and Khadijah breathed a sigh of relief. She turned over her cards to reveal she had won. She collected the chips and her thong from the table.

She thought about wearing the thong but something came over her.

"For my forfeit, I want you to keep my thong in your mouth while I sit on your face until I cum or you run out of breath. Dirty old man." Khadijah announces as she stares down Henry like an animal staring down her prey.

She throws her panties at Henry and he catches them. He inhales their scent and without a second thought puts her wet and soaked panties into his mouth.

She pushes him down on to the sofa like he is some sex toy. George is looking on in envy. He wanted to bring out the depths of the inner slut within Khadijah. She had been repressed for too long and he relished the animal that was being released within her. Khadijah grinds against his face feeling her juices run down his mouth and chin. Henry begins to kiss her wet, dripping cunt as Khadijah bears down her full weight on to him. She looks over at George.

"Give me that dirty fat infidel cock." She demands with fire.

George stands over the side of the sofa and Khadijah leans to take that fat cock in her mouth. She begins to lick it up and down. She lifts the cock out of the way as she sucks on each of his fat saggy balls.

Henry has now found her clit and is sucking on it. "Ya ,.'. That feels so good, you dirty old infidel bastard." She moans before beginning to take George's monster cock into her mouth. She loves sucking on this monster and taking it deep down her throat.

She begins to deep throat George and he is hitting the back of her throat. She can feel her neck bulge as she finds herself on the brink of another orgasm. The room is filled with sounds of her gagging on Georges cock and the sound of Henry lapping up Khadijah's pussy. She then feels George's cock jerk and it causes her to violently shake as she came again.

She swallows every last drop of George and creams all over Henry's face. George picks her up, off of Henry and gets her to her feet.