Good DILF Hunting [Priscilla x Tobie Peril]

[Priscilla May]

She did not like how they talked about Craig, she puffed out her cheek at the thought of it. They were the old dirty perverts, not her Mr. Craig. That thought however was short lived a she soon won the next hand, a turning point for her as she soon hoped that she could get a pair of pants and shirt back so she could split out of this situation. Of course though, it was only heels waiting for her in the pot, she sighed as she stood, her eyes unamused a she new they would make her lean across the table to get them.

Of course they were very far, her short body stretching over the table small breasts dangling over cards and money as she almost had to come up to her tippy toes to grab them. Ass pointed out from the table, exposed in the rear with her tulip tucked between her thighs.

"Got em..." she muttered before leaning back. She placed them next to her chair as she sat down quickly, grabbing the next set of cards and holding then in front of her breasts as she took deep breaths to calm down from the excitement of winning. She could do this...

Of course, come the next hand her heels were once again the prize of someone else, and she was back to square one with th pervy favors as her bets.

 

[Tobie Peril]

Jose--not so sneakily--made sure that he moved his camera so that he could capture the young girl's backside as she reached for the chips. He zoomed in on her perfect, pristine peach that was peaking through her thighs. Losing the heels was a setback. But this time they were going to be more aggressive. Almost telepathically, the men knew that it was no longer about their own win, but to make sure that she would lose.

The next game started with a more than average pot. It grew to the size of what it was before, each man raising the amount so that Avery would have to use up all of her chips. When it was Barry's turn, he pushed all of his chips into the pot. He looked over at the girl, lust in his eye.

"Look like you're gonna have to throw those heels back in," he said.

All the men tossed in their chips and ill-gotten clothing into the pot. Everyone was going all in before the first card of the river was shown. Barry dealt out all the cards. The stress was causing all the men to sweat, their breathing becoming as hard as the cocks in their pants. With the fifth card turned over, all the men seemed to cheer in unison. They flipped their cards. Some how, some way--all four men tied, each having a three of a kind.

As for Avery's hand. Her high card was a three, and made no pairs at all. She had lost this game.

"So how should we divide this win," Barry asked.

"How about the little cutie gives the table a dance," Santa chimed in. "Seems only fair."

 

[Priscilla May]

Again... empty handed and at the mercy of favors. Was there a way that she was getting out of this? Probably not, her mind knew where this was going. What was slaps and pictures now was going to be sucks and cocks in just a few hands. Did she have a small hope that wouldn't happen? Sure but the tiny tit girl sighed and gave in to the fact now she had lost another hand, and the old men wanted their prize.

For now it was a "dance". She took a deep breath with her eyes closed, nude top half the only thing they could see above the table where she sat. Avery had always imagined herself dancing sexy for Craig, letting him watch foot ball or golf, or something as she displayed her nude body in the living room. But now it was going to be different, she would need to get on to the table and dance for a bunch of old fat men... none of whom were Craig.

With an eye-roll she stood up, slapping the edge of the table and gave a playful yet perturbed smirk.

"You boys are so bad." She gritted her teeth, lifting her body onto the table as she crawled to its center on all fours. There the girl twisted her hips and torso with a sexual slither, moving her ass around in semi circles as she stay on all fours. Before too long she came to her knees, turning around the table as she made her body wave, hands sensually sliding down her breasts and abdomen. Her fingers even teased the lips of her cunt, unsure eyes looking around at the expression of the boys.

With a quick flip around she was on her ass, holding her upper body up with her arms she sat in front of the boys, turning to give each a view of her petals between her legs. Her long slender legs lifting up, down, and bending as she gave a full display. Avery would even go so far as to spread her legs fully from time to time, her labia hardly opening given the tautness of her pussy.

This would continue for several minutes, her skill and willingness some would argue came from some spec of enjoyment being on display.

 

[Tobie Peril]

As Avery climbed onto the table, the men leaned back into their seats, making sure that they were getting a great view of the young girl's dance. The only noise that they made was the shifting of their bodies and belt buckles clinking as they were undone. It didn't take long for the men to pull their bare cocks out, all of them hard from having been staring at the tight little body all night.

Santa had been clinking his poker chips against each other as he watched the girl. As if it were a joke, he tossed one of the poker ships at the girl as she was spreading open her legs. The poker chip bounced on her flat stomach. Barry was the next man to toss a tip to the girl, throwing two of the poker chips, which landed just under her ass. Jose and Tony were next to follow, tossing some chips onto the girl's body. It was as if they were all at a strip club, ,tipping the young dancer for more.

"Have you ever thought of dancing professionally, Avery," Santa asked, leaning back in his seat. "You'd make quite the cute little pole dancer?"

Barry then took it even a step further as the girl thrusted her pussy in front of him. He licked one of the poker chips, covering it in his saliva. It was dripping with saliva as he reached under the girl, sure to make eye contact. He dug his fingers in between her ass cheeks. He was sure to secure the poker chip between there, giving her cheek a slap as he pulled away.

 

[Priscilla May]

Avery shifted uncomfortably but nothing that was happening was unexpected. Boys were boys after all, no matter how old they were. It certainly was not the first set of cocks she had seen either... or the most cocks she has seen out at once in a room. She pushed her hair out of her face as she continued to wave her body around, only flinching slightly as a wet poker chip was placed between her asscheeks. Her body slightly sat down on his hand, juices from her pussy grazing his fingers as he pulled them back from under her.

"Boys... taking your cocks out in front of a young lady... isn't what improper?" She said as she lay to her side, lifting her leg vertical to almost touching the lamp above the table. Her face was held up by her hand, just a few feet away from one such cock of Tony's who stroked it vigorously as she watched.

"What do we say? Was that enough of a dance?" She closed her legs tight, only the impression of her crotch visible from the front.

 

[Tobie Peril]

"That was a pretty good dance," Jose said, the rest of the men nodding in perverted approval. "I guess we should do the right thing and tip our dancer for a job well done."

The men reached for their poker chips, one by one placing a chip between her tight ass cheeks. For Tony however, he had a front row view to something else he wanted. He reached in an attempt to stick his hand between her legs, but instead moved lower. He started rubbing the poker chip against her wet cunt. He slowly slide the coin up and down her tight coin slot. He then lowered it down, bringing the chip to the girl's mouth, sticking it between her lips.

"I think I'm pretty tired of poker for the night boys," Tony said, not hiding the lust from his voice. "But I think there's something else we all can do. And I'm sure Avery doesn't mind helping us out--it's only fair since she lost the most hands."

All the men started to stand, their trousers and under falling to the ground. Slowly, they started to surround the small table, their hard cocks pointed right at the tight teen.

 

[Priscilla May]

"Um hey...!" Avery shifted uneasily as hands and poker chips violated her ass. Several cold pieces of plastic were lodged between her tight and smooth cheeks, some falling out on to the table as she shifted away.

"Hey!!" Her objections even louder as one such poker chip slide around a much more sensitive area. She managed to swat Tony's hand away, but soon sound the subject poker chip in front of her face, glistening in a bit of her juices from down below. To her surprise it met her lips as Tony pervertedly played with her, a quick twist of the head from Avery dismissing the idea of tasting her own pussy.

Avery's eyes grew concerned as the men around the table stood, it didn't seem likely they were about to leave, instead their boyish parts stood at attention and respect for her young and breedable looking body. Avery attempted to slide away on the table, but getting away from one cock meant getting closer to another. Barry's cock fussed with her hair as she did not pay attention, the girl jolting as her escape didn't seem likely.

The girl then began to try and reason with the crowd of erect penises.
"Boys... heh..." she slide her fingers through her bangs.
"Is this how we treat a young lady?" She appealed to their grown sensibilities, though she thought she could seen Tony's uncut cock het harder, foreskin pealing back.