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Chapter 9 by Caramel_Cream Caramel_Cream

Does Erica win her clothes back?

Erica loses again

Erica’s looked around at the people around her as she was given the dice to roll after betting on the pass line, sure enough, the craps game was almost a secondary matter, it was only there to determine if she would be **** to humiliate herself yet again.

Instead, all eyes were on her, not just because she was bare-ass naked, but Erica was aware of it as well.

It was plain as day that Erica was horny as hell!

Erica’s nipples were hard as diamonds, and as they tend to do in those situations, they were pointing out nearly half an inch in length, not to mention they were aching to be flicked, painfully so.

Then there was Erica’s pussy, which already flowered open when she was on the table exposing every inch of her body to whoever paid money to see and record, and she was certain that her little clit poked its head out of its hood for such an occasion, announcing to the world that it was ready to be played with.

Sadly for Erica’s little joy button, it would remain unmolested no matter how hard Erica wanted it, and she wanted that release bad, she was leaking like a faucet and was at danger of soiling both the felt table and the carpet beneath her feet right now.

That’s when a surge of pleasure shot down Erica’s spine; Carrie was standing next to her having flicked her sensitive and elongated nipple with her finger.

“Erica, the game, sorry but you lost.” Carrie motioned with her head at the craps table, she had rolled a 12, meaning the bet was lost and she was once again without any way to retrieve her clothes.

And like usual, the crowd cheered, excited to see that Erica had lost, since this meant they could possibly get yet another show with Erica.

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