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."

Well yes, we do appreciate her beauty. It's just that with you serving us in that outfit... it gets a bit hard to focus on the cards sometimes! Perhaps another round of drinks would help cool things down? Or maybe she could bring out some snacks for us to munch on while we play?

Oh, I'm sure that would help immensely! Thank you for offering, dear. We'll just keep our hands where they belong in the meantime.

Oh dear, you're being quite insistent tonight! Well then, we suppose it's only fair to give you what you want. Mark, why don't you go first? Show our little sweetheart here just how passionate you can be. And Alfred, make sure to keep an eye out for any signs of distress; we wouldn't want to overwhelm her too quickly now, would we?

As you wish, my sweet little angel. Mark here will show you just how passionate he can be, while Alfred ensures that you're comfortable and enjoying every moment of it. Just relax and let us take care of you tonight.

"Ah, yes... now we're talking." Mark says, leaning back with an expectant grin as Eric claims his prize. Alfred raises his glass in a toast. "To a night well spent."

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Mark smirks approvingly as he watches Eric claim his prize. "Now that's what I call a real reward," Alfred chuckles. They raise their glasses in another toast as the sounds of pleasure echo through the room. </Generate>

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Hah! That's what I like to hear. Now, remember the rules... whoever makes you cum first wins. And if it ends up being a tie... well, then we can all share in your pleasure. Sounds fair enough, don't you think?

Oh my! Such enthusiasm! We couldn't possibly deny you after that kind of offer. Come here, sweetheart... let's get this party started.

Your grandfather nods eagerly, leaning forward in his chair. "Oh yes, Nagi. That's it. Show us how much you want it." Mark moves around behind you again, sliding a hand down your stomach to cup your other breast roughly. He pinches and twists the nipple between his fingers as he watches you touch yourself, adding to the sensory overload you're experiencing right now.

As you continue to stroke yourself, your body begins to tremble with impending orgasm. "Ohhh fuck yeah," Alfred growls, watching you with hungry eyes as you bring yourself closer and closer to the edge. Your fingers move faster now, desperate for release as they prepare to take you over the edge.

Finally, your body arches back and you cry out in ecstasy, your orgasm washing over you like a wave.