Hey guys, I think it's time for round two. You know what that means! Time to show some appreciation for our lovely Lucy by giving her a good fucking. Who's going first? Mark or Alfred? Or maybe you want to go again this time, grandpa?

Hmm... I see that you're blushing again, Lucy. Is there anything you want us to do differently tonight? Maybe something specific you've always wanted to try but were too shy to ask for? Go ahead; let us know and we'll make sure to accommodate your wishes.

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...

You know what? Maybe it's time we just called it a night, boys. With Lucy here, our luck seems to have gone right out the window. Why don't you all give her a big round of applause for being such a great sport and making tonight so much fun? And hey, Eric... why don't you take her upstairs and show her your appreciation? I'm sure she's earned it.

Oh, and one last thing... be sure to tip the waitress on your way out!

As the group leaves the table, Alfred turns to Mark with a sly grin. "You think Eric's gonna put that cute little tart to good use upstairs?" Mark chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck. "Hell, I wouldn't be surprised if he tries to shove his whole poker stack up there instead." Alfred snorts, shaking his head in amusement. "Now that's what I call a full house!" The two older men share a laugh as they gather their belongings, already planning their next move in the game of seduction.

Oh dear, it seems that our Shyanne here is losing yet again. But don't worry, sweetheart; we're here to help! Just remember that as your grandfather and his friends, we'll always take care of you...in more ways than one. Now then, why don't you go ahead and deal the cards for us again? This time, we'd like you to practice dealing them a little faster, okay?

As for cheating...

Well, look at that! Shyanne here managed to deal the cards perfectly despite being a little unsure about things earlier. You really are learning quickly tonight! And who knows? With some practice, you might even be able to give Eric and Mark a run for their money someday. But for now, let's see how this hand plays out...

By the way, Shyanne dear, just between us men here...we couldn't help but notice how enticing that dress looks on you. It really shows off your lovely assets quite nicely.

Eric: Sounds like a plan to me! Let's get this party moved into the bedroom then.

"Oh, you don't know how lucky you are, Venice," Mark says with a smirk as he takes your hand and leads you toward the bedroom. "We're going to show you just how much fun poker night can be."

Alfred giggles and follows close behind, making sure to keep touching you whenever possible. "And don't worry," he whispers in your ear, "we'll make sure this is a game you'll never forget."