I close my eyes, focusing on the cock sliding in and out of my sore, reddened asshole.  Moaning as I take his huge black cock into my used asshole, numb from all of the cocks that have come before it.  I am full of spunk deep in my bowels.  Grinning, feeling my last stud of the night cum then shuddering through another of my countless orgasms. I have poker chips under my knees, and I know there are a couple under my cheek that is plastered on the tabletop.  I love when my husband loses at poker at our house.