Sexy Machines and Slot Machines
Sexy Machines and Slot Machines – I have never been a slot machine. But my friend Annabelle swore at them. We usually go to the casino together every two months. When we get there, we usually separate. I go to the poker table or blackjack and Annabelle goes straight to the slot machine.
Now Annabelle is a little different from the average slot machine player. She is definitely not the old type of tennis grandmother. She was very beautiful and when we went to the casino, she was wearing a nine-year-old dress. I mean, he would rather go to a prostitute convention and then a casino.
She wears the shortest and most slippery gown you can imagine, red lipstick and lipstick and nail polish, and a pair of ballet flats that should be six inches tall. When he walked to the casino, all the men passed out.
The last time we went to an online poker site casino , I decided to follow him to see why he was dressed like that – just to play slot machines. If I don’t know him better, I suspect he is bringing men.
That night, I followed him, giving him a 10 minute lead. When I found it, he played on this slot machine like there was no tomorrow. And when I say he’s playing, I mean he plays machine like a man.
He is right next to him. Rubbing the body towards him. It seems like he snores something sweet in his ear. And when he pulled his arm, it was almost indecent. He does it like a porn star. And the cleavage he showed, I swear to God, made the engine blush and the lights and whistle go out.
I watched here for about an hour while he played on this slot machine. The more he touches, the more he caresses. And the dark way he smiles makes me blush. After a while, I began to feel the lurking tone. The intimacy between Annabelle and her slot machines is extraordinary.
I left it there and went to the blackjack table. I really lost that night. I can’t remember my card. I kept thinking about Annabelle pulling the arm of her slot machine. That reminds me of my first girlfriend, Big Mike.
When I got home that night, I practically raped my husband. I passed the front door and headed straight for him. We have never been to the room. All because of Annabelle and her slot machines.
After that, when I saw the slot machine as I walked around the casino, I could never think of the same thing. Annabelle changed all that for me. And for luck, I put a coin in the slot and give it a good appeal.