” Her tone changed from disgust to simply neutral, almost professional. “But whatever. Let’s get this little meet and greet out of the way. I’... Nisha. I lead the Disciples. We’ve only got one rule around here, and that’s keeping the peace of this alliance. Otherwise, the way we see it, the world stopped caring about rules the moment people started dropping bombs on each other.”“People have been dropping bombs on each other since long before either you or I were born. You’re just using that as. He lifted her an inch, and pulled her back down. The result was a whimpering, shaking woman. She spread her legs, pushed her hips toward him, and trembled all the more as he pushed his length against her deepspot. Never hard, never thrust or shoved her down, he was far too deep for that. He had to be gentle, and coax her down to him with time, and a constant rubbing pressure against her depths.When her lips found the base of his cock, he let out a deep, low rumble. The taut, hot flesh of her. I hugged her back happily and I felt her round butt with my hand. She was not wearing even a tiny thong under her sexy dress…She smiled again and slapped my hand off from her nice buttocks.Jennifer hugged me again and I immediately was aware of her round huge bumpers pressing into my chest. My dick came to life…Finally she kissed my cheek and then she led the way inside.Following her through the house, I felt a little naughty stirring as my eyes were glued in her long legs and her soft round. Suit doesn't matter." "Okay, we get it," Ron, Kimberly's husband said. "So what's the deal with the matching cards, no pun intended?" "We'll tell you after Alex gets us another gimlet," Stephanie answered. There was along pause while I fixed the girls another drink. By now, all four of them were giddy, and their voices began to rise again. Delores was nearly shouting when she said, "Let the games begin! We'll deal first." "We don't know the rules when there is a match," I protested. "You'll.