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Chapter 54 by tvwave tvwave

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Rob enjoys what he paid for

Rob grabbed the drink and quickly put it aside, his focus on Emily and her boobs. He turned in his chair to face her. “Seeing as I paid for them, I think I should be able to appreciate them a little!” he said loudly, grabbing her by the butt and pulling her in towards himself. He wrapped an arm around her back and pulled her boobs towards face before shoving his face into her cleavage and shaking it side to side vigorously. A look of shock appeared on Emily’s face and she let out a gasp before taking several shaky breaths, her ears turning pink as everyone watched her getting motorboated. Rob let out sloppy raspberry noises, and when he pulled his head out of her tits they were shiny with his spit.

Tom noticed Bill’s face darkening as Rob had his fun with Emily’s tits, and when she stood up she looked over just in time to catch his scowl before it was replaced by his usual sneer. A smirk appeared on her face before she retreated back to the corner, while Rob turned back to the table and took a contented sip of his drink.

Three hands later and he and Bill were heads up again, the other two folding by the flop. “I raise you $500,” Rob said with a grin.

“Well, I guess I call you with Emily’s shorts. Actually, I’ll raise you another $500 as well.” Rob hesitated a moment before flinging the extra chips in. He tried to call through the rest of the hand, but Bill raised him a further $1500. When Bill revealed he’d been sitting on a full house the whole time, Rob looked like he was about to flip the table. His eyes flared and he looked like he was about to shout some choice expletives before he looked over to Emily’s worried expression and a sheepish look came over him. He took a few deep breaths, a sip of his drink and then flung another stack of cash Bill’s way. Bill calmly counted it out and pushed a stack of chips to Rob.

Two rounds later and they were the only two left by the turn. Bill examined his cards, toyed with his chips, and then finally declared he would bet Emily’s shorts again.

Rob grinned, before pushing $1500 worth of chips into the centre. “I raise you $1000. Is that about how much the slut’s panties are worth?”

Bill thought for a moment, a scowl on his face as Tom sat in front of his laptop, his breath held and cock pulsing. Surely Bill wouldn’t agree to that, right? Finally, Bill threw down his cards. “Fuck, fine, I fold!” he spat. “Come on bitch, get those shorts off!”

Tom wasn’t sure whether to be relieved or not. At least Emily would be keeping her panties on, but at the cost of giving up her shorts without Rob even having to show his cards. Emily stepped forward and gulped, all attention now on her. She grabbed the waistband of her shorts and had one last nervous look around the room before quickly pulling them down. She bent at the waist as she pulled the shorts over her shoes before she stood back up and Tom gasped. She wasn’t wearing any panties! There he was hoping they wouldn’t be too risque, and she’d decided to go commando!

Rob let out a deep laugh. “Looks like you should have stayed in, big man!” he said mockingly to Bill. He took a celebratory swig of his drink, and Tom noted with worry that it was getting close to being empty.

Emily still stood by the table, her face red as the four old, ugly men eyed her perfect teen body up and down. She did a startled jump as Bill suddenly reprimanded her. “Hey bitch, I know you like showing off your slutty body, but we’ve been out of nuts for ten minutes now!”

Emily squeaked and quickly headed for the kitchen, however Bill’s hand shot out and grabbed her arm. “I think you deserve a punishment first, don’t you?” Emily looked down and nodded her head. “Good girl. Now spread those legs.”

Emily bit her lip, hesitating a moment before spreading her legs. She looked down, looking at how her pussy was now spread open and exposed to the four men. Bill brought his hand back and then delivered a slap straight to her unprotected pussy, causing a wet smacking sound to reverberate around the room. Emily looked up to the ceiling, her lip still in between her teeth as Bill gave her pussy a quick rub. He released her and she stepped back. She hurried into the kitchen, her face bright red.

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