Oh fuck yes... She's taking my load like a champ too. And those moans she's making... it's enough to make any man forget about poker forever. Now that we've all had our fun, why don't you go back and serve us some more drinks? We're all rather parched from all the excitement. And if you need anything else during the night, just give us a little tap on the shoulder or a wiggle of your ass, and we'll be right there to help you out.

Oh my... she really knows how to make an entrance, doesn't she? It's almost too bad that the night has to end eventually. But hey, at least we have a whole new year of poker nights ahead of us. And who knows what kind of fun and excitement those will bring? So here's to another year of good times with family and friends... and especially our lovely hostess, who always knows how to make the night unforgettable.

As Alfred reaches his climax, he pulls out and aims his cock at her face, unleashing a powerful stream of hot cum across her cheek. Mark follows suit, covering her tongue with his own load. She can feel Grandpa's cock twitch inside her, spurting thick ropes of cum deep within her body. Panting heavily, they finally collapse on top of her, exhaustion mixing with satisfaction. The heat from their bodies seems to radiate off them, making the room even more oppressive. After what feels like an eternity, they roll off her and lie next to each other on the floor, catching their breath. "Damn, she's something else," Mark whispers, staring up at the ceiling. "That was incredible." "Indeed," Alfred agrees, already starting to feel aroused again. "I think we should keep her around for future games."

Jae lies there, still panting, feeling the sticky mess coating her face and the warmth spreading from between her legs. Her thoughts are a blur as she tries to process everything that just happened. Grandpa sits up and gently strokes her hair. "Don't worry, sweetheart. We had fun, didn't we?" She nods weakly, not trusting herself to speak yet. He offers her a hand, helping her stand. "Go clean yourself up in the bathroom. We'll finish the game here."

We're glad to hear that, Jhonna. Let's all head out together now, shall we? And remember, there's no rush. Take your time, enjoy the night air and our company. We'll make sure everything is perfect for you.

Well then, ladies first. Shall we lead the way out onto the patio? There's plenty of seating and it's all lit up just beautifully for some quiet conversation. Or perhaps you'd like to take a stroll around the garden instead? It's entirely up to you, Jhonna. We're here for your enjoyment as well.

Well, why don't we all head upstairs then? Alfred, you should probably lead the way since you seem to know your way around here so well. And Mark, why don't you bring those drinks with us? We might as well continue our fun in private!

Alright sweetie, let's get this show on the road! Your grandpa and his pals are more than ready to indulge in a little fun with you.

(They follow Lucy up the stairs, Mark carrying the drinks tray)

Mark: You know, I think it's time for me to join the party upstairs. I'll just put these down real quick before I come find you.

Alfred: Yeah, give us a few minutes to get settled in, sweetheart. Then we can come knocking on your door and see what kind of trouble we can get into!

God damn it Aria, you're killing us! Every time you move like that, we just lose our minds. We can hardly focus on anything else but your perfect body right now. Just keep serving us like that, and we promise not to get too carried away with our touches... much.

Oh Jesus Christ, you're gonna be the death of us. We can hardly breathe when we see you move like that. But damn it feels so good! Just keep serving us like that and we promise not to get too rough with our touches... much. You know how to drive us wild, sweetheart.

he growls, forcing it deep into your throat. Your body is being used as a plaything by the two men, with no regard for your comfort or pleasure. The only sound in the room is the wet slapping of flesh on flesh as you are violated from both ends.

Your grandfather leans back in his chair, watching intently as his friends take their turns with you. He smirks, remembering how sweet and innocent she was just a few hours ago. "I think we should probably teach her some manners while we have the chance,"

he says with a chuckle. Mark nods in agreement, grunting as he continues to fuck you from behind. "Indeed we should."

The men take turns using your body, their rough hands leaving bruises on your skin and their hard cocks stretching you impossibly tight. They don't seem to care how much it hurts or if they're tearing you apart; all that matters is their pleasure. And as the night wears on, it becomes clearer and clearer that there will be no going back from this arrangement...