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Overwatch High

Scott Snow attends Overwatch High where the cast of Overwatch teaches classes for no real legitimate reason other than providing fetish fuel for sexual fantasies. Watch as he goes through a bevy of classes taught by the lovely (and usually horny) ladies of Overwatch, and catches them sometimes with their pants down. The Original version. Straight from Hentai Foundry and Questionable Questing

SnowWolf35 · Video Games
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177 Chs

Gambling 101: Ms Sombra, Ms Ashe

I don't own Blizzard things

One does not understand how exhausting a dungeons and dragons game could be until you come home at 1:00 in the morning, fall down, and miss the couch entirely and still choose to fall asleep on the floor… To make a long story short… I spent a nice, moderately sexless evening playing DnD with Hana, Brigitte, Lena and professional dungeon master Mei at Olivia's place where Hana and Brigitte were currently squatting… Olivia herself had gone off to do… something sketchy, I didn't ask. I just told her to behave herself and keep the felonies to a minimum.

Anyway, Lena gave me a ride home after a thorough evening of mental exhaustion… where I promptly spent the rest of the night sleeping on my surprisingly soft carpet… that's how I got on the floor. Now we're getting to when I woke up.

"Tychus, shut up. You'll wake up Sarah." Hissed a voice that sounded remarkably like my Dad. "Leave the beer!" he hissed angrily as I heard them 'sneak' across the floor.

"How dare you say that to me Jimmy." Uncle Tychus replied, sounding indignant. I sat up. "Shit!" he hissed.

"Tychus. Shut up!" Dad hissed, and everyone went still. It was five in the morning… and it was still dark outside. Dad had a box of… something under his arm, and Uncle Tychus was carrying a small six-pack of Queen of Blades…

"…Seriously? What are you doing dad?" I mumbled as they glanced out at each other.

"Training/Stripclub." They said together, Dad glared at Tychus before they quickly added, "Stripclub/Training." Dad smacked his face in disbelief, groaning at the bad, bad joke.

"…Okay now I think you're up to something." I said suspiciously. "…Dad, are you cheating on mom?"

"What?! NO!" Dad said indignantly, louder than I bet he intended but I waved it off. That was pure, honest denial.

"Okay. Then I don't care. Good night… good morning? Whatev-MPMPGH!!" I was then blinded by a very familiar sack.

"Tychus what the hell!?" Dad yelled as I felt myself tossed into the back of Uncle Tychus's truck… because of course, I was… honestly. I was too tired to care… so I rolled with it, and went back to sleep as they started arguing.

"Oh come on this ain't the first time I've kidnapped him!"

I was jostled awake, I sat up and removed the sack, after all, I wasn't even tied up. And glared at Dad who at least had the decently to look sheepish, "You alright? Didn't hit anything did you?"

I stretched and bounced out of the truck cab, "No. Not really… okay. What are we doing? Binge drinking? Hookers and blow?"

"What?" Dad asked somewhat concerned as I blinked at him surprised.

"…You do realize we're hanging out with Uncle Tychus right?"

"Son, we're going to play cards." Dad said flatly, as I blinked at him surprised. I'm pretty sure my dad didn't have a gambling problem. So I was briefly wondering why he was trying to hide it from mom.

"…So wait… why are you being so sneaky about it, and hiding it from Mom?"

"…You do realize we're hanging out with Tychus right?" he said, word for word and with the EXACT same look on his face I had.

"Touché Dad." I said impressed.

"You know the routine. He's pissed her off again, but I want to have a nice clean game and our usual players all tapped out, so I found others closer by." He said approaching a rather nice suburban home. Tychus waiting on the front porch. Banging on the door.

"I heard you!" I blinked at the familiar voice before the door swung open.

Platinum blonde, tight jeans, red eyes and lips, and a cowboy hat… great body? yep that's Ashe. "Bout time…" she said then blinked at me, "The hell is he doing here?"

"Tychus grinned and stepped inside, dragging me along, "Well, as his favorite Uncle-"

"You're not Uncle Matt/Matt." Dad and I said together.

"It is only right that I teach him the noble game of poker." He continued ignoring us.

"Dad taught me how to play years ago." I said just as Dad noted.

"I taught him that. Years ago." he smirked

…See? Sometimes it's nice to realize I am my father's son. We were led into a spacious living room with a large octagonal table that looked like the rich man's poker table… and currently, it was occupied by McCree, looking less janitor and more discount John Marsten… and-

"Oli-Ms Colomar?" I asked legitimately surprised to see her as she suddenly blinked at me and waved cheerfully, patting the seat next to her as Tychus seemingly obliged and sat me down. "What are you doing here?"

"Well Ashe wanted someone to play cards with, so she got your dad and that guy to show up."

"Findlay. Tychus Findlay." Uncle Tychus noted 'suavely' which of course Olivia completely ignored.

"Yeah, that guy. But it turns out Ashe needs a 'responsible adult' to keep an eye on her off the campus and…" before putting up air quotes "'participates in games of chance.'" she then smiled optimistically at me.

"Apparently Olivia doesn't qualify." Ashe noted dryly as Dad placed the box he had been carrying on the felt table and revealed it continued some pretty fancy-looking multicolored poker chips.

"So, I brought McCree." Olivia smiled. "He qualifies."

McCree snorted, and Ashe shuffled a deck of cards expertly in her talented fingers. He looked mostly bored, but his eyes followed the shuffling cards closely as soon Ashe was wheeling and dealing, Texas hold-em. Five cards on the table and two in each hand.

"So whose house is this?" I asked as everyone started to take a seat, Olivia patted the one next to her, looking at me, so who am I to refuse?

"It's mine." Ashe noted firmly, already passing out two cards, "Texas hold-em gentlemen I hope you all know how to play."

"Darlin we are Mar Saran Texas men, we know how to play…" Uncle Tychus noted as McCree rolled his eyes, tapping his cards with a finger after checking them.

Ashe to my left, Olivia to my right, and from Olivia's right was Uncle Tychus, Dad, and McCree. Ashe immediately flipped three cards in the center of the table, and I checked my cards.

A pair of twos… great? At least I had a pair. On the table however was a 7, a Jack, and a 10. Diamond, Spade, and Club respectively.

"Alright let's ante up!" Uncle Tychus cheered and the game began.

I lost. What? I had a pair of twos, I wasn't winning any tournaments with that.

Honestly. I was a little out of my league. Olivia had a heck of a poker face apparently, wearing a constant unbreaking smile. Ashe and McCree were similar, EXACTLY like poker-playing cowboys. I half expected a tumbleweed to roll by when it was down to the both of them. Uncle Tychus was wild and unpredictable… like he normally was, betting high when he had nothing, bluffing, but occasionally winning big. And Dad seemed to be average, but clearly toeing the edge between awesome and broke…

I had a lot of fun. I'm not going to lie.

"…Alright son…" Dad said, around somewhere during our tenth game. I had a 5 and a 9 in my hand but I had a straight. but there were also two 8's on the table… if dad had the other pair of eights, or a pair of anything else on the table I'd lose… Risk? Reward? We stared each other down as the rest of the table watched eagerly.

"Oh he's got nothing…" Olivia cooed, "Come on Scott go all in."

"He's bluffing Jimmy." Tychus smirked, watching me, "I know I bluff when I see one." I chose not to comment, just kept my poker face.

"Well somebody bet I ain't got all day." McCree grumbled, fiddling with a poker chip between his fingers.

Dad stared me down… and pushed his pile. "Alright Son… All in."

Da-na-na… wa wa wa… I looked around and suddenly McCree checked his phone. Frowned and slipped it back into his pocket.

"…Same." I said, meeting his bet as they all stared. Dad smirked… and dropped his cards.

"Alright son. three of a kind, three eights." I breathed a sigh of relief and dropped my cards.

"Straight!"

"OooooooooohhhhH!!!" Olivia leaped from her seat as Tychus raised his hands, Dad's head hit the table, but he was laughing.

"Oh, you little… when did you learn to lie to your dad?!" he scolded laughing as I scrapped up the poker chips.

"I never lied! It's not like you asked me if I had a straight." I noted as McCree stood up.

"I got to head out. Emergency at the school." He said frowning, "…Mei apparently was working a weekend." Ooh… messy Chem lab…

"Alright! Alright round two!" Uncle Tychus shouted. But Dad suddenly checked his phone frowning at it.

"…Tychus I got to go too…" Dad noted frowning, "I got a thing with the wife."

"Awe…" Tychus groaned indignantly, "At least let me win back my dignity."

"Ashe can't play without a responsible adult." McCree suddenly noted, tossing on a… poncho for some reason and adjusting his hat. "No unauthorized gambling."

"I'm a responsible-" Tychus began but even ASHE called his bluff on that one. "Fine. We'll call it a day…" Dad scooped up the chips and they all pushed in their chairs into the table.

"Alright everyone good game." Dad declared as we all started to leave. But...

Olivia, winked at me, absently holding me back as everyone else left the house. She cleared her throat, and said, silkily, softly. "Paaaapi…" she cooed as I sighed, reaching around to give her ass a squeeze. Then stepped out.

"Hey. Dad." I said as he looked at me, "I'm going to walk home alright? I think I'll go hang out with Jeremy."

Dad rubbed his scruff but shrugged, "Well… alright, sure you don't want a ride?"

"I'll give him one…" Olivia said, ruffling my hair, "I'm headed in that direction."

"Alright… see you at home son. Good game."

"Later dad…" I said, waving as he got into Uncle Tychus' truck cab and rumbled out of sight followed by McCree… on a horse… I don't know if that's stereotyping or practical.

"Right." Olivia cheered as the guys got out of sight. "New game!" She grabbed me and yanked me back into the house. Ashe glared at us as she sat back down at the poker table.

"And… what, exactly are we going to be playing?" Olivia grinned and slid into another chair.

"Well we can't bet money, so we'll bet clothes… strip poker! Let's go." She yanked the cards as Ashe sighed, rolled her red eyes and scoffed.

"Seriously? Strip poker?"

"Five-card draw strip poker." Olivia grinned, "Each ante we bet a piece of clothing, and the worse hand loses it. And none of that socks and shoes crap. Pants or nothing."

Which I guess means I can only 'lose' three times. Pants, underwear, shirt… I mean Olivia's wearing a shirt, shorts and sneakers and socks… and Ashe is wearing jeans, a shirt, and a hat… maybe underwear for each of them. Pretty sure I can see Olivia's bra-strap.

"…Alright." Ashe said confidently. "Come on then, let's start." Olivia shuffled; Olivia dealt.

I had a pair of fours, a three, a Jack, and a queen, all different suits. "Alright…" Olivia purred, shuffling her hand. "…I'll take a card." She said, tossing one card from her hand into the middle of the table before taking a card from the deck.

"Stay." Ashe said smugly, holding her hand like a fan before lying it face down on the table.

"…Three…" I said, throwing the three jack and queen on the table. And taking three cards… another four, a 2 and a 5. Not bad. Not great but not bad.

"I bet my shirt." Olivia said smiling, "Scott?"

"Same."

"…Pants…" Ashe said, gazing smugly at me.

We all showed our hands… Olivia had the worse with a pair of 7's, Ashe had a flush, all clubs. "Welp!" Olivia said, putting down her hand. Stood up, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and lifted it above her head, her breasts bouncing as her arms lowered and she tossed her shirt at Ashe.

"Ugh." Ashe mumbled, tossing the shirt onto the couch as Olivia grinned. Sitting down. "…Next?"

…I lost this round, and Olivia won… so off came my shirt. Olivia leaned forward, watching me removing my shirt before cheering and snatching it from my hands. "Dibs!" she wrapped it around her neck, grinning before stating, "Okay… next round if we lose our pants we got to do it all sexy like…"

Ashe rolled her red eyes, and we began again… and as if she was practically BEGGING to lose. Olivia lost, and my hand was the best. Olivia stood up, her thumbs sliding into her shorts as she swayed her hips slowly in a circle, turning in place and glancing at me before bending forward and pushing them slowly over her shapely brown ass cheeks, her purple thong in view as her shorts hit the ground. She tossed her hair and stood upright in her underwear, "Next." She grinned confidently.

Ashe finally lost… and she bet her pants. "Ugh." She stood up, and began to push them down only for Olivia to scold, "Ah ah… turn around." Ashe rolled her red eyes, turned around and bent forward, pushing her pants over her ass cheeks, revealing black lacy panties as she stepped out of them. "Boring…" Olivia mumbled.

And promptly lost the next game. "Welp! That's it for me!" she said almost cheerily, casually stripping out of her underwear and, before we could stop her, sitting on my lap. "Now it's just you two…"

And she jinxed it, I lost. I took off my pants, Olivia getting off of my lap to let me, only to sit back on it and rub her smooth supple ass cheeks on my crotch. She knew what she was doing.

"Alright alright…" Ashe said lazily, watching me with a smirk on her pretty face. "How about we make this a bit more interesting?"

I was going to say no but Olivia threw me into the deep end. "Oh! Ooh… lets, what do you have in mind?"

"…How about…" Ashe said lazily, dealing the cards between me and her until we had five. "If I win… I get an all-expenses paid trip to the Nexus."

"I can't afford that." I said confused, which was only MOSTLY true… I'm sure if I asked really nicely and sold my soul Nova would of course comply.

"But if you win…" she glanced at her cards and placed them back down on the table. Her red lips twitched ever so slightly, almost unnoticeable. "I get on my knees and suck you off as LONG as you want."

…Possible bankruptcy and soul sale or a blowjob… that hardly seems fa-

"Deal!" Olivia grinned and yanked the cards from the table and held them for me.

8,9,10, Jack, 2. All but the two were hearts. The two was a spade but I was 1 card off from a straight flush. The second-highest hand in the game. Then it came time to draw.

"None." Ashe declared confidently. That meant she had a good hand. A really good hand.

"Uh Olivia."

"Sshhhh. Don't worry about that Scott…" smiled Olivia prettily, gazing at me over the cards she was holding for me. "…Just trust yourself… what have you got to lose?"

Other than my soul? A few thousand dollars.

But… no guts no glory… she won't hold me to that if I lose righ-who the fuck am I kidding?

I put down the two, "1." I said and she reached for the deck. "Wait. Let me." I said as I held my hand nervously over the deck… silently willing it to give me what I need… heart of the cards bitch.

I took a breath. And pulled the card from the top. Holding it in my hand…

"Four kings." Ashe said smugly. Four kings and an ace flowed out on the table and she smirked at me. "Boom." She said, cocking and firing a finger gun at me…

Before I slapped my straight flush on the table and her face fell faster than than the stock market. "Straight! FLUSH!!" I said, proudly as the Queen of Hearts seemed to wink at her as Olivia gave out a proud Mexican victory cry.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLL!!!" she cheered as Ashe went ballistic.

"WHAT THE FUCK KIND OF HEART OF THE CARDS BULLSHIT IS THAT!!!!??????" she screamed, staring furiously at the straight flush on the table.

We all went silent… and finally, I said.

"How do you know that reference?"

She stared at me, a little pink, probably from anger but it would be nice if she was just a little embarrassed. "Shut up."

Olivia however grinned, "Come on now… take it off…" she leaned on the table, gazing at Ashe as she bit her lower lip in fury, before beginning to unbutton her shirt… she yanked it open, revealing her black bra and panties for the full view before Olivia climbed off my lap and wrapped her arms around her waist. "Now let's get to the good stuff…" her tongue ran along Ashe's cheek as she rolled her red eyes, glancing at me. "On the couch Papi…" I got up, and sat on the couch as the two beauties got on their knees and crawled between my legs.

"What are you doing? I lost the bet." Ashe grumbled, her hands rubbing my legs as my cock hardened, trying to escape through my underwear.

"But I like sucking my Papi's cock." She replied almost proudly as my cock freed itself from my underwear, popping through the hole as they got closer, "Besides, Mexican girl? Cowgirl? If that's not a threesome match made in heaven I don't know what would be.

"Ugh." Ashe grunted, but Olivia wasn't listening anymore, her tongue hungrily shot out and gave my cock a firm, loving lick.

"Ah…" my hand rested in her hair as her tongue licked my cock like a lollipop, flicking up rapidly again and again. Soon joined by Ashe, the tip of her tongue slowly flickering up my shaft as I moaned, enjoying the tongue work. Olivia wrapped an arm around Ashe's curvy waist, pulling their bodies together as their ass cheeks molded firmly behind them.

"MMmn. Mmwah…" Olivia moaned, kissing my cock firmly as her tongue flickered in and out between her lips. "Yummy Papi…" she cooed as red lipstick stains appeared on my dick, left behind by Ashe's butterfly kisses. "…Hey you got to suck his dick gringa." She moaned impatiently, suckling and kissing my dick.

"Mmph." Ashe replied indignantly, as Olivia rubbed her face on my dick, pushing it towards Ashe's mouth.

"Suck it…" she hissed, licking and pushing it towards Ashe's mouth with her tongue. "Suck his fucking di-"

I grabbed Olivia's head, turning her to face me as I held my cock to her lips, and pushed it between them. "MMn…" she moaned, bobbing her head immediately and rapidly, "MMN… mMM! SLURP!!" eagerly she sucked, loudly, noisily, Ashe watched rather impressed as Olivia serviced my dick like a professional, her tongue working overtime as she gazed lovingly at me. Plantingmy cock into her throat and spluttering, saliva slipping between her lips before she pulled off with a sloppy pop and kissed my tip. Giggling.

I pulled her gently away, wrapping my other hand around Ashe's head and pulling her forward, my dick wiped Olivia's saliva on her cheek, before she opened her bright red lips and slid down my shaft with a moan. "mMMn…" Both hands on Ashe's head, on her cheek, the other on her hat, as I guided her up and down my length.

"MMn. Mmph!...MMMN…" she hilted me into her throat, her tongue flickering out to lick at my shaft before slowly sliding back up, and repeating. Up. Down. Up. Down. Taking the full length before going to the tip, then repeating.

Olivia rubbed Ashe's ass as she serviced me, sloppily sucking my cock before Olivia's face pressed close to my cock, her tongue flickering out to lick as Ashe went up and down my shaft. "Cum papi… ah… cum…" she licked up saliva and mucus, sliding her tongue across her lips as my cock twitched between Ashe's sliding lips. Olivia's hand smacked Ashe's ass cheek as she squeaked, her body twitch. "Cum in her mouth Papi…"

"Ah god…" I hissed as Ashe slid up my shaft and slurped, a thick stream of cum shot into her mouth as my cock was drained.

"MMN…" Ashe moaned, watching me as my cock pulsed between her red lips as it continued to fill her tight mouth. She pulled off, lips pursed as she tilted her head back and my cock went limp.

"Share gringa." Olivia cooed, pressing her breasts to Ashe's and fully kissing her… their hands suddenly explored each other as my load was passed between their lips with their tongues. Soon they both gripped each other's ass cheeks, squeezing as they kissed sloppily…

My cock hardened as I watched.

Olivia pulled away, her lips smeared red with Ashe's sticky lips as she licked traces of cum into her mouth. "Ooh Papi you're so hard…" she stood up, already pushing her thong to the floor before popping off her bra, tossing it onto the nearby pile of clothes as I slid out of my boxers.

"Turn around Olivia." I said as she stood up, and immediately turned around, wiggling her ass as I grabbed her hips and she yelped, laughing teasingly..."

"Ai! Papi! No tienes que ser rudo…" she cooed as my cock throbbed between her legs, rubbing her silky wet pussy. "Te pertenezco a ti y solo a ti…" she purred, grinding on my lap. I grabbed her legs, putting her feet on mine, as I lifted her hips. She grinned, lashing out and snatching Ashe's hat.

"Hey!" she said as Olivia put it on.

"Sorry Ashe, I'm riding cowgirl right now…" I prodded her drooling pussy, "Ai Papi I'm all ready for-" then I slid up high to push into her ass, "Oh joder!" I grabbed her hips and pierced into her "Sorpresa anal!" she screamed and shuddered, but I lifted and dropped her again as she bounced wildly on my lap.

"Oh! Mierda! Oh! Mierda! Usa a tu puta! She squalled bouncing on my lap as Ashe watched on, my hips thrusting up into her ass as she shivered and squealed, tongue lolling from her mouth as her breasts bounced wildly from the blows. Her feet slipped from my legs, dropping to the floor as she leaned forward over Ashe, drooling in pleasure as I sped up, pumping rapidly. "Uh-uh-ugh!-ee!! Ooooh!!" her legs quivered and she fell forward shaking, but I caught her grabbing her shoulders and riding her hard as I stood up, "GUh! Ugh! F-Fuck!! FUUUUCK!" she groaned manically as the hat fell from her head onto the floor. "PAPI!!"

She came, hard, her pussy leaking arousal as my cock plunged and filled her ass. I sat back on the couch, taking her with me as I held her down, planting my cock fully up her ass as she shuddered. "Ha… Ahhh…" she released a huge sigh, her legs quaking as she tried to fall forward only to be pulled back, my hands on her body and rubbing it firmly as she twitched, "MMnnn…"

"Did you like that Olivia?" I cooed as she wiggled.

"Me encanta el agujero que amas papi…" she moaned, writhing and worming on my lap like a lap dancer, my hands sliding along her body to rub her pussy. "Ai Papi…"

"Be a good girl now and share…" I said as she pouted, but lifted her ass off my cock, before grabbing Ashe's hat and placing it back on her platinum blonde hair. "Your turn girl…" she said, pulling Ashe to her feet as my cock wagged in the wind, "Get up! Get on that dick…" she smacked Ashe's ass as she climbed over my lap, facing me as she pulled my wagging cock towards her pussy.

"…Alright I guess I can ride you for a bit bronco." She then slammed herself down on my cock, "MMn!" she groaned, leaning forward onto me and pressing my face between her breasts, "There we go… ride em cowgirl!" she began bouncing her ass, only her ass on my lap. Up, down, up, down, rolling and rocking that pussy like she was riding a stallion.

"Fuck that's so hot…" Olivia moaned as Ashe panted, her ass bouncing all over the place like she was twerking it. Slamming it hard on my cock as her wet pussy, drooled down my shaft… Ashe sat up, tossing her head as if she was really riding a bronco, pumping my cock into her as she wormed her hips back and forth on my lip, biting her lower lip as she rested on hand on my chest and whirled the other over her head.

"Woo!!" she cheered, as I grabbed her hips, jerking her back and forth as I bounced her on my lap, my hips thrusting up into her. "Ooh Bronco you're real deep…" she purred smugly, licking her lips. "Like that?" she said, writhing faster and faster as I groaned. "That's the grade A stuff right there…" suddenly she was on me again, "Wha-"

Olivia had pushed her, spreading Ashe's ass cheeks before amazing she doze headfirst, "Ooh! SHIT!" Ashe shuddered, tightening around me as she wiggled, only to feel my arms wrap around her and hold her in place.

Olivia was giving Ashe a rimjob as my cock continued to plunge into the platinum cowgirl, moaning and cooing drunkenly.

"Oh you nasty bitch!" Ashe hissed, "O-oooh…" she bit her lower lip and clenched again, shaking like a leaf. Olivia smacked her ass, hard, her fingers biting into Ashe's ass flesh as she kept lifting and bouncing her on my cock… "F-Fuck!!" Ashe praised, orgasming again as Olivia smacked her other cheek. And repeated two more times as Ashe came.

"Gonna… CUM!" I declared… and finished, Ashe gasped, taking deep shuddering breaths as I held her tight, my seed rushing up into her as Olivia work her magic tongue…

"Uuh….. Uhh…" Ashe shuddered, sliding off my cock and onto the floor as she trembled, my dick at her mouth as I sat up, gripping it tightly and shoving it between her dazed lips.

"MMN no fair…" Olivia cooed, sitting behind Ashe, squeezing her breasts as she opened her mouth next to the sexy cowgirl, licking my cock as she gazed up at me, sliding it on my length as I pumped it in and out of Ashe's mouth. I pulled it from Ashe's mouth with a sloppy pop before pushing it between Olivia's who hungrily devoured it. after a while, I switched mouths again and repeated.

It didn't take me long to give them a final load. "Ugh. Here it cums!" I pulled from Olivia's mouth as my cock twitched dangerously.

"Papi cum on our faces! AH!!" Olivia begged as Ashe closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue…

SPURT! SPurrt!

Ropes of semen criss-crossed their faces as they moaned, I switched back and forth between shots until I was finally empty. Dropping onto the couch and holding a thumbs up. Olivia and Ashe held still for a moment, letting me appreciate my art before sliding their tongue across each other's faces to destroy it, slurping and licking up my cum.

"…So…" I said as the two beauties began to chastely kiss their clean complexions. "…Another hand?" they smirked at me.

"Oh… Papi don't worry… you're already going to win the jackpot…" she purred, as they both dove forward, tongues hanging out.

End of Chapter.

now for the butchering!

No tienes que ser rudo = You don't have to be rough

Te pertenezco a ti y solo a ti = I belong to you and you alone.

Oh joder! ¡Sorpresa anal! = Oh fuck! Surprise anal!!!"

Oh! Mierda! Oh! Mierda! Usa a tu puta! = Oh! Fuck! Oh! Fuck! Use your Whore!

Me encanta el agujero que amas papi = I love whatever hole you love Papi.."