Mature Blonde Anal Experience

I nodded. “That was hot. She ran me through how everything worked. “What are we playing for?” I asked, playing with my chips as Amanda dealt our first hand. “ I don’t need Kiya like I need you.” I whimpered. Pat laughed. “Oh.” Amanda said, surprised. I eased her off of me, turned and set her down on the couch. Pretty simple, actually.”
She put her hand on her hip and looked at me like I was crazy. “It’s still- I still need to-“ I stammered. I grabbed her hand. “You ready cowboy?” She purred. Suddenly, I heard snoring, and the resistance her ass was giving my cock ceased. “Let’s go to my house and have some more drinks. I’m sure she will make you happy. “You couldn’t help yourself, could you?” I whispered back. I’m meant to be yours.”
She pressed her forehead to mine.