side to side, quite obviously in a state of semi-arousal. "Thank you, sir," she said and accepted the drink.
Luke sat down and Keith dealt Catherine's three cards. She took a breath and turned the first. It was a king. "Oh shit!" she said. Then she turned the next and it was a queen. "Oh no. No, no, no. Give me an ace. Please an ace," she said as she turned the last card. It was a 6.
"Fuck yes!" Luke cheered.
Howard and Keith sat quietly smiling.
"Come on, baby. Two items please," Luke went on triumphantly.
"Oh god," Catherine said and she slowly got up on her knees. She was peering from one man to the next with her cheeks reddening and her smile fading. Ash's cock firmed up and his heart was pounding as she reached behind for her zipper. Luke was resting back on his hands and Catherine watched his cock firm up until it was fully erect. She looked up from it to meet his eyes.
"Come on, love – let's have a look," Howard said mildly and she turned to him. And she held eye contact with him as she lowered her dress from her shoulders to reveal her lacy red bra, and then further to reveal her matching panties.
"Yeah , that's nice," Howard said and she bit her lip to stop from smiling. She then removed the dress from her legs, and Keith took it and tossed it over the back of the couch.
There was absolute silence. Catherine looked from Howard to her husband and then to Keith. Keith had a huge bulge in his briefs that extended around to his hip, straining at the fabric. The mushroom head was clearly defined there. She looked back across at Luke with his erection solid against his belly and visibly flexing, and his hairy balls hanging loosely between his thighs.
She had unhooked her bra in back and she took a nervous breath. "Are you sure this will be okay?" she asked them softly. "I don't want to get anyone into trouble."
"It's fine!" Luke and Keith said in unison. Howard was just grinning and staring at her chest.
"Okay then I guess," Catherine uttered, and she lowered her bra from her breasts.
They were milky white and her little nipples were dark and firm. She stood for a moment with her bra clutched in her hand while they all looked at them. They were just staring with their mouths open , and she waited.
Howard was the first to speak. "They're beautiful, love. Absolutely perfect."
"Are they really?" Catherine uttered in response, looking down at herself and then back around at the men still staring. "It feels a little bit strange being the only woman playing this game though – with all you naughty men."
She sat down with her breasts swaying and jiggling about and then she rested back tucking her legs to one side again.
The men were looking from her panties to her breasts, and she checked with her husband but he was just watching them. She then caught Luke's eyes and smile. "Don't try and cover them up, will you?" he said.
She shook her head. "I won't …. You can look at them."
Keith turned over a 5, king, 8. He got up on his knees and pulled down his briefs to reveal a massive cock, thick with veins and weighted down by a huge dome shaped head.
"What the fuck is that?" Luke exclaimed while Catherine uttered a little, "Oh my god," but stifled that with her hand over her mouth. Her eyes were wide and focused directly and unashamedly upon the monster.
"That's a fucking horse cock," Luke went on in amazement.
It's not as if Catherine hadn't heard about the thing from Barbra but she was still surprised at how huge the head was. The weight of it was too much for his erection to support and the whole thing, though swollen and obviously stiff, was pointing down between his thighs.
Otherwise, Keith was tall and bony with hardly an ounce of fat on his entire body. He sat back down, tossed his briefs and Catherine's bra over the back of the couch and shuffled up the cards for the next round.
Ash turned over two small cards and a queen. He pulled off his shorts and tossed them over his shoulder. He had on loose
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