Paying for Daddy (Closed)

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Lance looked down at his cards, then up at the cards on the table. Then he looked over at Marcus. He was into Marcus for almost a grand, and that was before tonight's game. Exactly how in the hell he had gotten Marcus to play a round of texas hold em on a double or nothing was something he still wasn't sure of. Here he was though, and loosing. He looked down at the small pile of, oh maybe 15 chips, while 3 tall stacks sat in front of Marcus. He looked down at his cards, then smiled adn pushed out half of his pile

"I see you and call" Lance said as he looked over at Marcus


Marcus wasn't sure why he was here, in fact he knew he was just taking advantage f a guy who had a problem. He sat there in his dark suit, looking at his cards then back at Lance. He stretched his lithe 6' frame, stretching a bit wondering if he was gonna get another glimpse of that daughter of his. He had run into Lance at bar,t hen deciding there was nothing better to do, he let the chump take him up on a double or nothing round fo cards

"Where's that daughter of yours with my drink" he said with a smile, then he laid out his cards, a full house

"Whatcha got there Lance?" he asked as he saw the mans smile faulter.

 

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Christie stood up on her toes a bit, stretching out her 5'5 frame, and grabbed two beers from the freezer. She closed the door as she backed up. This is so stupid. Why is that man even here anyway? She thought as she set the glasses down and went to find a bottle opener.

She knew her father wasn't good at card games. Even when it was just him and her and they were playing for fun, he usually always lost. Now he was gambling! She tried to talk him out of it when he got home with Marcus, but he wouldn't hear it. He just kept repeating how he would win this game. How there was nothing to worry about.

I just hope he's right this time.

When she found the bottle opener, she took the cas off the two beers and pickd them up, walking into the living room. "Here you go daddy." Christie said, placing his down beside him. She reached across the table, her dark brown hair felling over her shoulder and her 38D perky breasts showed itself proudly to him as she gave Marcus his, before she looked at his cards on the table. Full house. She moved back so he couldn't look at her cleavage anymore.

She leaned back and looked at her father's "Nice dad. Your really kicking his ass." She whispered, pissed at him.

"I'll be in my room if you need anything." She told them before she pushed off the table and headed to her bedroom.

 

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Marcus smiled as christie handed him his beer, her delightful figure filling his eyes as she did do. Now he remembered why he had decided to come here and play. Because of her

"Now Lance, you know this puts your debt up at 4K with all the interest you owe when you lose" he told him just as Christie turned to leave, Marcus' eyes examining her plump backside as she did, delicious figure, and pretty to boot

Marcus shuffled the cards and dealt, looking at "Lance, and his poor poker face he knew instantly that he was bluffing as he went all in from the first bet

Marcus chuckled," I'll see your fifty then. Now it's time to show" he said and watched Lances face practically melt on horror. Marcus flipped over his two pair, and Lance showed absolute crap

"Well then I guess we need to discuss payment" Marcus said in a cool calculating tone, then took a long pull from his beer

"But wait, can't I buy back some chips with something, you know keep hope alive and all that. Surely I have something you want" he said as he gestured at his watch

"No, you don't. Not anything so keep that piece of shit watch on", he said, then a sly grin fell across his face

"However there is something I might be willing to buy here. ", he said with a dark grin, "Have Christie come out here. I'll buy her top from you, but she has to remain here and continue to wait on me, topless" he said in a cool even voice

Lance instantly cursed him an began to rise, telling him that there was no way. That pissed Marcus off, so he stood up

"Fine, then I'll expect 2 grand from you by the en of the week or I'll take it out on your knees" he said in a cold hard voice

That brought lance up short, instantly silencing him

"Just wait here", lance said. Then he walked down the hall an went into Christie's room



Lance kept his eyes on the floor as he explaine the situation, not able to bare looking at her as he explained the predicament he was in, and how she might be able to save him

"I know it's horrible, but please" he said Ina meek voice

 

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Christie fell back on her bed once she was in her room. She grabbed her Ipod off the desk and put her headphones. She turned the music up loud and closed her eyes, blocking out everything around her.

God, I should just leave for the night. That way I wont have to llisten to dad complan when he loses. She wasn't worried that something might happen to him. Her father as fulled capuable of protecting himself. Besides, Marcus didn't look to be all that.

When her father came in, she turned her Ipod off and looked up at him confused. As he explained what happened. As he went on, Christie got oth pissed and worried. How could he be so damn stupid. 4k?!

"Daddy, how could you do this?" She asked as she stood up. "I men, your so deep that you need to sell my clothing?" Christie wasn't stupid. She knew that the only reason he wanted her shirt was so he could see her body. "You need t hurry up and finish this game so he can leave!"

Christie made her father leave, before she started to cuse. Once he was out of view, she grabbed the hem of her dreen shirt and pulled it up, revealing her black and red plaided bra. I can't believe I have to do this. She thought as she walked out of the room. But, she would do anything for her father.

"Here!" She said, obvously pissed. She threw the top at Marcus before she leaned up against a wall and crossed her arms.

She wasn't a shy girl, so standing in front of a stranger and her father with nothing but a pair of tiny blue jean shorts and a bra on, didn't bother her. Besides, with a figure like her's, there was no reason to be embarassed.

 

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Marcus smiled as he could easily hear Christie telling her father off. He tipped the bottle back, finishing it in a few gulps, what's the point of having a waitress if she didn't have anything to do

Lance walked out with his head held low, but he was soon followed by Christie. Her full breasts jiggled in her bra, the swelling tips jostling as she strode out heatedly and tossed her short at him, quite obviously pissed. Then she leaned back against the wall, crossing her arms and putting her rack on a delicious display, so much so that he decided to wait a bit before asking for another beer

"Well then. Here you go Lance" he said as he slid a stack of chips, a quarter of his own, across the table. The he began to shuffle the cards. He glanced up as he did so, admiring her flat toned stomach, or at least the bit he could see. She was still obviously in a furry, her hefty breasts swelling with each deep breath. He honestly wondered if he should make her move at all, the view of her was delightful

He dealt out the cards, and soon enough found Lance already down to just 50$ or so. All in one gran hand. One grand hand that he lost

"Say Christie, be a dear and get me a beer won't you" he told her as he looked down at his cards, trying to decide whether or not to make Lance blow all his money in the one hand, or torture him through another hand. He looked up, just as Christie huffed, popping off the wall an striding to the kitchen. His eyes fixed on her ass, and he was decided

"I raise you fifty" he said to Lance, and of course he would stay in, he was to deep not to

 

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Damn pig, Christie thought as she caught Marcus looked at her body. Okay, so maybe she couldn't get mad if he was looking at her. If she saw a women without a top on, l0eaning against a wall, she would take a few peeks herself. Though she could be mad at him because he was the reason her top was off.

He slid her fathers new chips across the table to him, added to his tiny pile. It looked like he slid half his chips over to him, but still he had a huge advange on him. Come on dad. Just win, at least once. Christie moved her hands and but them on her hips, paying close atttention.

As she watched, she just got more and more disappointed in her father as he lost. He crossed her legs, one oer the other. Each hand they played, her daddy dug his hole deeper. it was just getting sad to watched.

"Say Christie, be a dear and get me a beer wont you" Marcus said.

She didn't answer him, just gave a huff and pued off the wall and headed to the kitchen. She went straight to the freezer and thi time grabbed three beers. Might as well drink, if I'm just standing around[/i

She popped the caps off before returning to the living room. "Here," She put his beer down beside him, rather hard before giving her father a newone, a colder one. "If you need anything else, please just ask." She said with a roll of her eyes.

Christie went to the couch this time and sat down, leaning back before sipping her beer. She normally didn't drink, but this kind of called for it.

 

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He watched her angry stride as she came back in. The fierceness of her step did wonderful things to her half exposed breasts. Then she leaned over the table again, full twin orbs heaving in her bea, and slammed his beer down

"Why thank you dear" he said with a cool smile. He found that infuriating her just made her more delicious to watch. Then she gave her father a beer and plopped down on the sofa, unfortunately it was behind him.

Lance grinned as he slid the last of his chips in, then flipped his cards over with a smile, two pair aces high

"Nicely played, but my house is full" Marcus said as he turned over his cards, showing the full house, winning the last of Lances chips

"That makes it 4500 you owe me now. I guess I'll be seeing you at the end of the week" Marcus said as he stood up from the table

Lance dropped his hands in his head moaning softly, knowing he was screwed. Then slowly and filled with shame

"Wait....isn't there anything" he said defperstely. Marcus just turned to look over at Christie.

"750$ for the bra" he said in a cool voice. Christie wasn't looking at them, but he knew she could hear them, "And she has to sit next to me" he said as he turned around to look at Lance

"Or two grand by the end of the week, or your knees. Whichever you have handy"

 

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He has to win. At least one game! He can't suck that bad at the game! She thought as sipped her beer. Both her and her father locked eyes a few times when they looked at each other. She could see he was worried, which ment he wasn't sure if he had good cards or not. With Marcus, it was kind of hard to tell.

When her father flipped his card over, she turned her head away, moved her hand on the arm of the couch and rested her head on it. Please win. Come on, get higher cards.

"Nicely played, but my house is full."

Christie groaned softly, shaking her head. We don't have all that money just to give out! Soo... what will he do know? She took another swig of her drink as she listened to her father and Marcus talk, trying to work something out. And they did! Or at least Marcus did.

Christie looked towards them, her green eyes wide. My bra? She mouthed. He gave her pleading eyes, silently begging her to do it, for him.

"He owes me, a big one!" She mumbled as she pushed off the couch, setting her beer down on the coffee table. Reaching behind her and unhooked her bra as she walked over to him. "850 dollars. Sitting next to you will cost you more." She told him.

Lance turned his head away as she pulled off her bra, a small blush covering her cheeks. It was one thing having her top off, it was another having her bra off as well. "Here." She said putting the bra on the table before covering her breast with her arms. Hey, he never said l couldn't cover myself. He just wanted my bra. Christie sat down in one of the extra chair next to Marcus. "Can we get on with the game now?"

 

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Marcus smiled as she got up and strode around the sofa. She reached behind her back, breasts thrusting forward

"850$ " he agreed as she pulled her bra off. Her full heavy tits bounced free for a brief moment, light brown nipples cresting the peaks of her young pert chest. The view was quickly hidden though as she crossed her arms over her tits, taking a seat beside him. He openly oggled her. Even though she was trying to hide her chest, the result was rather enticing

Her slender arms pressed against the billowing flesh, in her sneer she held herself tight, the result was one of full curves spilling out, a delicious line of cleavage formed between her supple melons

"Well now aren't we shy". Marcus said with a grin. Then he turned to the table, taking up his beer and tossing the entire bottle down in a few long pulls

"Be a dear now, my beer is all empty" then he turned tonLance, counting out a stack of chips larger then the first, near half of the pile he held before him. He slid the stack to the center of the table.

"Now go ahead and deal Lance, after all you've got some money to win" he aid with a grin, ignoring the daggers that Christie shot at him

 

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Even if Marcus was a rude, pig, that wanted to stare at her body, she was kind of enjoying it. The way he stared a her covered breasts, like he thought if he looked at her crossed arms enough, she would move them so he could really look. And, it was hot!

It almost made her want to move her arm, but she didn't! Instead, she kept her face emotionless besides pissed. Christie watched as he gulped down his beer, taking it all, which was rather impressive. If he wasn't threatening her father or making her strip, she might have been into him. Maybe.

"Be a dear now, my beer is all empty."

She groaned and stood up, keeping her arms tight around her. She stalked back to the kichen, stomping her feet a bit as she did. Once there, she went to the freezer and opened it up, leaving her best unprotected. "Ooh god." She mumbled as the cold air hit her, making her nipples harden. Quickly, she grabbed a beer and slammed the freezer shut before popping the cap off.

As she walked back to the living room, she had to use one arm to cover herself, which wasn't as effectec as two. "Don't drink to fast, we wouldn't want you to get drunk and get in a accident." She said, sarcastically before giving him the beer and sitting back down.

"Who won that one?" She asked, like she didn't already know the answer.

 

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He watched her get up and leave, completely ignoring Lance glaring at him. Her plump cheeks filling those short cotton shorts that were so popular. Her slender toned thighs flexing, her stride growing less angry and her hips seemed to sway.

With that bit of motivation he slid in the majority of his chips, matching what Lance had left. He was only sitting on a pair of ladies, which seemed to match the pair of ladies that filled his mind


Lance watched Marcus openly ogling his daughter and he silently cursed himself for a full and a real piece of shit father. He was shocked as Marcus went all in, and he figured he might have him on this. He had nothing really a pair of jacks, to go with the jacks ass he was. He matches him, going all in

Marcus looked up as Christie came in, her hips were swaying a little now, the stride making it harder to concentrate since it put a set to her chest to accompany the jiggle. With one hand holding his beer, her other was left to retain her breasts alone. Her hand not coming close to covering her breast, the full outer curve sniffed against her arm, and the bottoms of her breasts swelled with each stride, the other held snug and close billowing around her fore arm.

She handed him his beer,"Thanks doll" hensaidnwith a grin as he accepted it

"We are about to find out. In fact why don't you flip my cards over and let us see

Lance flipped his jacks over, feeling quite confident at calling Marcus' bluff

Christie leaned over, her tits swelling forward deliciously as she flipped his cards over, Lance shrank visibly as Marcus scoped the last of his chips up once again

"Well now Lance, that brings us to 5350$ a goodly sum. I'll be needing $2500 by Friday" he said cooly, not looking over at Christie as he rose from his seat

"Please" Lance whispered, knowing the money would not come, and knowing that despite Marcus personable nature, he was ruthless

"Well then I guess the evening lies in your daughters hands" he said as he glanced over at her

"So then Christie, what's for sale now?" he aske switch a smile, seeing lance hang his head in disgust just made him smile all the wider

 

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Christie had just covered her tits again when her father turned his cards over. Jacks! They weren't to bad, but she knew, in back of her mind, just like her father, Marcus probably had higher cards. Leaning over, she reached out one hand to flip his cards, while the other tried hard to keeo her orbs from coming into full view.

"l swear your cheating." She mumbled as she sat back down in her chair, crossing her legs. As she watched her father's chips being taken away, she bit her lip, thinking about what to do next.

You can't take off any more clothes, your already sitting her topless! Your father is sitting right across from you! Christie thought as the two men talked, Marcus sounded like he was gloating. But 8f l don't, he probably wont be sitting across from me much longer.

Lance made a third, pleading cry, to Marcus. He really needed to stop doing that with her here!

"Marcus," she started, as she stood up, uncrossing her arms. Her round, perky breasts came to view, her hardened nipples topping them off. She just hoped her father wasn't looking at her. "I'm not cheat. 1,... 1,500$ and you get..."

Christie grabbed the waist band of her shorts and bent over, wiggling them down her legs. Her blush got deeper as she stepped out of them and stood back up. One arm went back to her tits as she held the shorts out to him. "You get these."

Standing in the middle of the room, in nothing but a pair of black, lacy panties. Hmm, always thought l would be married... or drunk off my ass when this happened. "Marcus, is it a deal?" She asked, her voice strong, but her body language gave her away. How she switched to leaning on one leg to the other so quickly, how her arm shook ever so gently. Then there was her red face.

 

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He watched as she stood up, finally letting her hands fall free from her full firm flesh. His eyes openly slid over them as she stood before him. Them her hands slid to her waist, her full tits swelling forward as she wiggled out of her shorts. One arm came back to cover her breasts as she offered him her shorts

"1500$ for shorts huh. I tel you what. I'll give him $1000 and wipe a 1000 off what he owes me but no more of that " he said as he gestures to her arms covering her full firm tits, "Amd you sit in my lap" he said in a cool even tone that belies the hungry look in his eyes

 

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She bit her lip, thinking it over. Shorts and sitting in his lap. He's crazy, thinking l would ever do that... but... Damn it dad! Why do you have to be so bad at this game. "You now what, your a pervert." She told Marcus before she put the shorts down on her chair.

Christie reached up and placed her hands on his shoulder, pushing him down, back on his seat. She sat down on his lap again before reaching forward and grabbing the cards off the table. She didn't worry about her breasts being on display. He would have to stare over her shoulder to really see anything.

"This time, l'm dealing the cards." Because l soo don't trust you. After shuffling the cards, she made two piles, putting the rest in a large pile on the side. She crossed her arms before saying, "There, play."

 

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He grinned at her comment

"No dear I am simply honest about what I want" he said with a smile. Then her hands rose to his shoulders and he let her sit her down, enjoying the moment as his eyes drank in the sight of her full breasts. Then she turned as her plump ass settled into his lap, her legs parting over his. He smiled as she picked up the cards and began to shuffle

"Don't trust me huh. Well that may be wise, but I don't cheat at cards" he whispered next to her ear as he lifted his arms around her. His height advantage allowed him to lear over her shoulder, eyes dippin down at the swell owner chest a he picked up the cards. He quickly dealt out the cards, but deftly slid his to the side, taking them behind her back as he looked at them. His other hand dropped off the table, coming to rest on her supple thigh as he gazed at his cards. Then he leaned next to wr ears

"Be a dear and slide out a stack of fifty" he said as he looked over at Lance, " fifty to play Lance"

 

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"I'm sorry Marcus, but your words mean nothing here. Especially, now that l'm sitting practically naked on your lap." She snapped, looking up and over at her father a few times. He seemed to be more into the way the table looked or the way his shoes were. Anything to keep his eyes off his nearly naked daughter.

She kind of wished he would stop this before she lost something else on her body. All she had left were her panties and she couldn't loose those! On top of that, she was kind of enjoying the feeling of being on his lap, his breath on her ear. As Marcus looked at his cards, he placed his hand on her thigh.

Don't snap. He's not touching anything but your thigh. She said, trying to calm down. When he leaned to her ear again, she shivered a bit.

"Stop, please." She mumbled before she leaned up, moving fifty out to the middle of the table. As she leaned back, she shifted in his lap It was almost like she was grinding herself on top of him as she moved.

 

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He felt her lean forward and his eyes slid down her toned back, his eyes sliding lower as she leaned farther. Her plump ass swelled against her panties. He felt the motion of her thighs roll over his, as she gently ground against his lap. His groin thrives at the slow pressing motion of her body. The chips pushed on she slowly rolled back, the motion undeniably pleasant.

"Stop what?" he asked as her head came back near his, the soft breath of his words caressing her ear. He let the hand on her thigh slide down her silky leg, then back up, stopping where it had rested

"You want your father to win this hand?" he aske in a soft whisper and then he slidnhisnhand up her thigh, letting it ride up so tha his palm slid across her flat stomach

"I'll let him if you let me" he said, not telling her what she would have to let him do, but to signify what it was she would have to let him do, the hand on her stomach slid up until his thumb slid along the bottom curve of one full breats, sliding back and forth over the full sweeping curve of the bottom of one luscious breast


Lance tried to focus on his cards, tried to ignore his shame as he hoped desperately to win. His daughter had already done too much to save his ass and he didn't want wr to have to do any more, Marcus could be a real bastard and he seemed to be showing just how much as his eyes smiled with the feel of his topless daughter on his lap. He was thankfully though that he could not see the full swell of her breasts, her nipples just below the line ofte table where he sat hunched over in misery

"You have a mot of sway over this game darling" Marcus said in he ear as his hand slidnaroundnher stomach, thumb sweeping glancing caresses over the bottom onher breast, insinuating the real intentions of his body

 

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Mmm god no, She thought as his hands ran down, then back up her leg, going over her tummy. "Of course l want my father to win." She whispered to him, putting her head back a bit more. l can't aford to lose another piece of clothing. All l have are my panties, l can't take those off with my father right there.

"l'll let him if you let me," He stopped, his breath still blowing in her ear though. Christie took a deep breath as she felt his hand travel farther up her tummy, moving up, closure to her tit. That breath of air came out as a gasp when he touched the bottom of her breast. His thumb running over her soft, silky flesh.

Just a tiny touch, that's all she needed for her nipples to start hardening. Oh no, he can't turn me on. Not in front of my father. Not know. She thought, but felt herself melt into him, leaning back against his body.

"O... okay Marcus, but he better win.> She whispered, closing her eyes. "But l want him to win the next two hands, not just one." Christies voice was shakey as she spoke, along with her body. Gosh, l hope l'm doin
g the right thing.

 

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he smiled, she was a bold girl indeed

"Two hands for two hands" he said as his second hand slid along her thigh. The way she straddled his lap let his fingers trail along her inner thigh, rising higher and higher as his hand slid back and forth

"But the deal is off if he goes all in" he told her as his other hand slid up along the rising curve of her breast, cupping the bottom of one full melon, gently hefting the weight

"Quite a heavy pair dear, quite delightful I must say" he whispered into her ear as the hand on her thigh slid so far up that his fingers grazed her panties

Lance looked up for a moment, and he swore he could see the top of one of her daughters breasts jiggle. The bastard, he thought, coming here and dragging his daughter into this. But deep down he knew it was all his fault, and he owed her daughter, owed her a great deal. He glanced at his cards, determined not to waste the chance his daughter had given him, but he kept his eyes lowered on his cards

"I raise you twenty" he said as he looked at his sad cards, hoping the river would give him something

Lance turned his head towards Christie's ear. "Go on and push in fifty", then he spoke up

"I see yours and raise you thirty" he said to lance, " go on and flip the next card too" he said to christie. As she leaned forward he let his hand scoop up her breast, squeezing the young firm flesh, smiling as he felt her nipple hard against his palm. Oh how he was going to enjoy this!

 

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Two hands! l can barley handle one! She thought, growling under her breath. Butmof course, she wasn:'t going to complain. Truthfully, she wasn't sure if she even wanted too. Though, she just kepting telling herself, she was only doing this to keep her father safe and out of trouble. LIAR!

He cupped the bottom of ger breast and Christie moved one hand to the edge of the table, holding it tight as the other went to his forearm, clinging to it so she didn't start squirling all around. Though, that didn't help because his other hand went up to graze her panties. "You can't touch there. " She whispered, shaking a bit.

A blush covered her cheeks, both from his hands and from his complement. Christie know she was gifted with her large tits, but only two men were able to really tell her how good they were, not including Marcus that is.

Her eyes shot up to her father as he spoke up, fear filling her body when she thought he saw what was happening to her. Though after a moment, he looked... okay. Not great, but okay!

When he told her to move his chips she was kind of thankful, he wouldn't be able to touch ger now. She sat up a bit and moved to chips, only to have her full breast grabbed.

That was to much for her.

Christie cried out, putting her head down for a moment, her face now a bright red. Quickly, she sat back down in Marcus's lap and leaned her head back, trying to stop her deep breathing.

 

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Her whisper, trying to deny him made him smile, but not so much as thenwaybshencried out at being truly groped did. She sat down hard on his groin, his cock stiffening at the feel of her plump ass landing on his crotch. She leaned back against him, her ass grinding into him, he smoked at the sight of her full breasts heaving. As she leane back against him he whispered in her ear

"A deal is a deal. You can't change it once it's been made" he said in a gruff voice as his hand slid across her panties. Her soft mound was hot to the touch, heat pouring off of it

"You tell me no, and i tell you no" he said as his other hand slid back over her breast, squeezing the soft orb firmly. The act far from discreet as her flesh billowed around the palm of his hand. Her hard nipple popping out between two fingers, which he gently closed around the hard flesh

His other han began to slide back and forth over the soft hit flesh of her loins

"But don't worry, I'll respect the boundary of your panties" he said in a thick voice, his breath heavy in her ear

"While you still have them" he added as his fingers pressed gently, finding the soft bit of flesh just above her lips that hid her clit

Lance didn't look up at the noise. He couldn't bare to see whatever it was, shame washed through him as he kept his eyes down, only glancing far enough to see what the river had turned over. He now had a pair, not much, but Marcus seemed to be playing it safe too

"I'll raise you 100" he said in a somber voice as he pushed out a stack of chips

"Ill see it and call" Marcus replied as he flipped over his card, showing a bunch if junk

"finally" Lance said smiling, seeming like it had been forever since he won a hand. He gathered the chips and the cards and began to shuffle. Then quickly dealt out the next hand

As Lance shuffled, Marcus groped. His hands sliding from one heavy breat to the other, squeezing and teasing, all the while he kept petting her hot little pussy

 

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"Mmmm l... l never said you could touch down there!" She mumbled, turning her head away from her father. He didn't seem to want to look at her right now, just as much as she didn't want to see him. She thought it was because she was his daughter and right now she was sitting on some stranger's lap, his hand roaming all over her most private places areas. But, his touch could be why she didn't want him here.

His hand started to squeeze his breasts as he ran his fingers over her wet pussy. God, don't push to hard. She was terrified that if he did, he would feel just how wet he was really making her.

Christie squealed softly as he pushed against her covered clit. By instinct, her legs spread for him. "Please l... l can't do this in front of him." She whispered, as her hips started to slowly rotate, grinding herself on top of his. Her body was getting lost so fast that she didn't even know if her father had won that hand or not.

He better have. Christie thought as she started to pant a bit. It felt like he was teasing her, the way he squeezed and rubbed her.

 

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He ignored her pleas, quite satisfied with the arrangement as it stood. Well maybe satisfied wasn't the word. He felt her hips begin to grind on him, and he felt his member beginning to respond in earnest. His long thick member swelling under te thin material of his suit pants

"Now now dear, I told you it's already too late" he said as he reluctantly released her breast, reaching down to toss his cards into the pile as a way of paying for it. He leaned forward, his hand sliding down over her pantie clad pussy, feeling the heavy heat from lip to lip. He whispered in her ear

"Your turn to shuffle again"he said with a. Smile as his eyes did there best to drink her inn. His hand coming acknsown from the table, he let his fingers catch her nipple, gently tuggin on then as he leaned up to watch her shuffle

"O would say I need to make sure your not cheating too" he said with a gin as he watched her quickly dole out the cards

 

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She felt his rod start to grow as she squirmed on top of him. Which, only seemed to make her grow crazier with pleasure. Oh why does he have to be so good at touching me?

Right as she thought that, he stopped playing with her breasts, releasing her, but only to throw his cards down. That was enough to get her to calm down though. Her tits had to be the most sensitive part over her body, aside from her her pussy. Hell, she was sure, if Marcus spueezed her breasts alone, keeping his hands far away from her pussy, she would still cum like a fountain.

Still, she wasn't able to think completly straight, not with his fingers sliding up and down her wet cunt. Slowly, she leaned forward, grabbing the cards off the table. By now, Christie's breathing had tutned into panting as she tried to control her urges. Really, all she wanted to do now, was turn around and make him fuck her.

She took her time to shuffle the cards, about to lean back, when he took her breast in his hand again, tugging at the nipple. "Mmm... l'm goi- l'm going to get your lap all wet in a minute." She warned, finally losing it. Christie could barley pass out the cards without gasping in pleasure. "You should stop," She wasn't telling him, just letting him know before she expolded.

 

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He smiled when she warned him, and a deep chuckle emulated from his throat

"Well now that's the idea isn't it" he said as he rolled her nipple in his fingers, pinching it lightly. Then he skid one finger over the rigid tip, just barely grazing it. His other hand slid up and down her wet panties, his fingers rolling in tight circles as he slid it up her puffy mound, to torment her hidden clit. Je shifted his hips underneath her, making sure she felt his rigid member press into her


Lance heard her. He couldnt believe what he was hearing, and honestly didn't want to know what was going on. The only good thing was that she didn't sound angry, unfortunately she sounded ... Horny. Which was worse. Way worse. He glanced up for the briefest moment and saw Marcus playing with his daughters nipples. He Hun his wad in shame as je gathered up his cards. And then threw in his anti.

"You need to anti up Marcus" he said in a gruff voice

"Christie be a dear am throw my anti in" Marcus said with a grin, seeing the shame in Lances down turned face, "Amd hand me
My cards babe" hr told her. His fingers working innanquick rhythm, finge reason the tip of her nipple, fingers teasing her hidden clit. He want concerned about her gettin him wet, after all his pants were black, and je wanted her to vim, he wanted to see her dad swallow his own shame as he heard his beautiful daughter come for the man who had him by the balls