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Click hereAllison let out a percussive grunt, then a breathy, quivering moan. I couldn't hold back with her if I tried. My climax exploded in my hips and jolted through every muscle. With my arms wrapped to her tense leg, I enjoyed my climax with hers until we both lay back and gazed at the room. I swear, it felt like it was swinging.
"Damn," said Allison.
"Yeah."
We said nothing more. Allison withdrew the plug and then I curled next to her, my head on her breast and her hand on my cheek.
"Are we forgetting something?" I said.
"Huh?"
"I took the early poker because of that show right?"
Allison breathed in thought for a moment.
"Right!" she said in sudden recollection. "The steampunk show. Yeah... let's get ready soon."
I thought it was rather irrational and kind of dumb to make her girlfriend lose money just to show her dominance. She was simply saying that I'm more important than money. If that is the case, why agree to let her play in the first place?