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Originally Posted by
Shiokday
monster sifu…u must hve drank alot of ink during ur retirement…ur posting all very chim…hehe
is this what they call “you mo shui”?
but I drink more chee bye juice then ink leh…
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Originally Posted by
Frankiestine
is this what they call “you mo shui”?
but I drink more chee bye juice then ink leh…
dun bluff me…cb juice is secondary to u…more important is…ahem…tat dark hole…
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Originally Posted by
Shiokday
dun bluff me…cb juice is secondary to u…more important is…ahem…tat dark hole…
heaven forbid drinking anything that comes out from the dark hole….
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Originally Posted by
Frankiestine
heaven forbid drinking anything
tat i must not disagree with u…check ur pm later…
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Originally Posted by
Shiokday
tat i must not disagree with u…check ur pm later…
you lidat sabo me goot meh?
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Originally Posted by
greaturge
This is a forum free of speech. knn, if you dont like, then let it be.
True ! Forum Free of Speech - Absolutely Right !
BUT… be responsible for what you say or post … Do Not make sweeping statements or accusation without evidence or proof , WHEN in Doubt, Give the benefit of Doubts ..
There is a Chinese Proverbs that Says :
Sickness come in through the Mouth
Disaster comes out of the Mouth !
If you are quite sure of your accusations , You MUST be prepared to show evidence or proof to substantiate your statement , otherwise it is JUST another Sweeping Statement ..
By the Way, Happy Chinese New Year to All , .. Lets close this issue and continues to enjoy REGULAR 1000 input .. Those who are NOT comfortable reading these could SIMPLY “SKIP” this thread and it shall be a " Win - Win " for all ,,
Kong hee fatt choy !
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Originally Posted by
Regular1000
after eat ‘abalone and fatt chai’ must also complete ’lion dance’ lah… tong cheng, tong cheng…tong tong cheng!! if youalso know what i mean…
one humble pt ,pls accept. your loyal reader.
wat’s next after lion dance? hehe
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We spent several minutes resting; I then stood up and went to collect the towels. I wipe myself briefly and came back to help Patsy out the pool. I then wrapped a towel around her and helped her clean dry her wet body while she wiped her hairs.
We then adjourned to the dressing table after drying our bodies; me wrapping a towel around my butt and Patsy covering her top most body, revealing almost 100% of her slender long legs and thighs. She asked me to sit down while she turned on the blower to dry my hair, I then did like wise for her. After drying, we put on our undies and the thick (in-house) white bathrobe, brushed our teeth and went to bed at about 4am.
At the bed, Patsy undid her bathrobe leaving only her bare body with a pair of black thong and I followed suit but without wearing anything. We pat kissed each other good night, turned off the central lights control and then tucked ourselves under the warm white bedsheet and underlay. With that, I hugged my sister-in-law to sleep for the very 1st time; absolutely owning her for the night… the feeling was ecstatic!
In the morning, at around 10am I guess, I was sub-consciously awakened with the nice knowledge of my beautiful sister-in-law by my side. The air outside was chilled and the pure white bedsheet was cool and smooth. Hearing Patsy’s sweet soft breathing and feeling the heat coming from her body, my body irresistibly tilted towards her. With my eyes still closed, and body under the command of a dreamy half sleeping mind, I slowly rubbed my leg against Patsy’s smooth legs to gain warm, gradually increasing the physical contact as I wrapped my hand to her chest, fondling her warm breast, and tickling her nipple with nail scratches. Little Kingston was quick to erect and was hard though squeeze by the side of Patsy’s flat tummy. Feeling my warm touches and the heat that I had transpired, Patsy nipples erected hard and she was slowly getting to conscious with soft groans in her throat and nose. She also responded at the legs, gradually rubbing mine, creating friction increasing our heat between our legs. The feeling was splendid.
My leg reaches up higher to her thigh then landed between her legs. With my knee cap, I gently applied pushes to Patsy’s panty crotch area, stroking my knee to Pat’s holy canal, rubbing occasionally, banging occasionally as Patsy reacted with her both thighs tightening; feeling unbearable, I guessed. As usual, in moments like this, Patsy would reach down to seek out little Kingston, but this time she was dreamy. She grabbed little Kingston by the shaft and started pampering it with strokes while I peeled and rolled down her panty. She muttered in her throat, “tap…hmmm TAP”. I then reach out my hand to her vagina and inserted my fingers with deep thrusts causing Patsy to arch her waist with jerks and almost waking her instantly from her dreamy self.
She then jumped on me, planting a deep kiss. “I haven’t brush” I complained, Patsy swings her head and hair, muttered softly “I don’t care, I am horny again” sucking me in my mouth. She then disappeared moments later under the bedsheet only for me to realize she was attacking little Kingston. Sucking me wholesale in deep throat, Patsy pumped me with wet saliva, then holding my shaft Patsy made her head went circles along with deep suction on my cock head. I could hear vividly the saliva noises made in Pat’s mouth as she did the suction. Damn stimulating!
I moaned unbearably as she proceeded with the blowing, and when my cock was solid hard, Patsy resurfaced again from the bedsheet, this time with a naughty cheeky smile and a very horny CFM look. I stared at her with astonishment as she follow on saying, “dear, take me from the back”, then shifted lazily into doggie posture waiting for my ‘confrontation’.
I sat up slowly, stretching my arms and muscles then lifted the bedsheet over my head and position myself behind Patsy. The first several penetrations were assisted thanks to Patsy’s wet saliva from the BBBJ and the thrusts were deliberately slow. Then when Patsy’s heavenly juice thicken giving good lubrication, I ramped her harder and faster. As I shorten the bangs but increasing the speed, I bended over to grab Pat’s bouncing breast, allowing our body to embrace and my hands to roam. These continued for many minutes and there were no shortage of noises of ecstasy, moans of lust and yell of pleasures. When our moans were finally at the loudest, Patsy climaxed with me releasing my 3rd full load into Pat’s tight vagina. We then collapsed on the bed, hugging each other without conversation, enjoying the relief.
To be continued….
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We laze and slept awhile longer till it was noon, I then got up to order food from Blue Lagoon while Patsy showered. When the food arrived, we ate and chatted at the dining area.
Me: “are you tired?”
Pat: “never so tired in my life” - she replied with grins
Me: “so…you are tire because of insufficient sleep or because of our extra curriculum?” - I teased with laughers
Pat: “nah… I lose to those unbelievable prawns!” - joining my laughs with giggles
Me: “hmmm… but joke aside, did you feel good?” - stopping my intake of food, holding Patsy’s hand
Pat: “ng… you made me felt really comfortable, really natural, I didn’t expect myself to be so drained” - said shyly avoiding my eyes
Me: “you lost control of yourself didn’t you?”
Pat: “huh?” - asked with mouth slightly ajar
Me: “quite a few dears you called me and you said ‘I love you laaa’ do you know?” – I said with seriousness
Avoided looking at me at first then frowned as she stared hard into my eyes, with attempts to conceal her fear.
Pat: “yeah… I am beginning to love you, I love you lah… so how, scare a not?” she said uncertainly
Me: “why should I be scared? I do love every moment with you! I had never felt worried or pressured though both of you are sisters” – giving her assurance and grabbing her hand
Pat: “no, we can’t… even if I will to fall for you, I want the feeling only when we are alone, just like this trip and Winnie’s standing must prevail, discreet you understand?” - Pat said sternly
Me: “yup, I know”
Me: “so, are we supposed to be deeply in love for this remaining trip huh, my dear?” – I asked playfully; trying to loosen up the atmosphere.
Patsy only gave a natural sweet smile without replying
We smiled as we came to consensus.
At around 2pm, we changed and prepares for the casino, Patsy knows I like baccarat. We dressed quite casually that afternoon; I wore a jean and a white long sleeve t-shirt with a maroon jacket while Patsy wore a tight-fit one piece long colourful sarong type dress with a loose low-cut strapped top, complete with black lingerie inside. “why bother to wear bra huh?” I asked. “because my ‘Dear’ doesn’t like me to reveal too much to others lor” she teased me with grins as we held hands and left the room. She really knows how to win my heart! Song lah!
To be continued…
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When we reached the main casino on Deck 7, we went straight behind to the members gaming section; to the baccarat tables (another private VIP88 serving gold and above on Deck 8). I was quickly greeted by my rolling girl with Heng Heng Group servicing me for the trip. She walked with us to an empty table I had selected. Patsy chooses the far corner sit, while I passed my member’s card to the sweet young Philipino croupier requesting her to open the table. Her supervisor came over, signed the record file and swipes my card to track my play on that table. The croupier then unlock the table’s transparent acrylic cover containing the tray of chips while my rolling girl took out $30K of rolling chips and a rolling card for me to sign acknowledge the credit.
Patsy was never a hardcore gambler; she would only enjoy the game because of me. The games started well. 3 players, 1 banker, 4 players then 1 banker and I was already few thousand dollars on the good side. The table quickly got filled up by other punters who realizes the nice shoe’s trend while Patsy and I were the main drivers (person who handles the cards commonly called squeezing card) of that shoe (a complete rack of 8 decks of cards). Then came an asshole probably in his late 30s who joined our table at the other end; the kind that doesn’t bet big but talks a lot and always seeking attention.
On the next game Patsy placed her bet for ‘player’ and told me she would like to squeeze card, I nodded with a consenting smile. I guess that asshole must have wanted Pat’s attention, he had placed a sole bet of $100 on ‘banker’ opposite Patsy while all other players were together with ‘player’ as it was the correct bet following the trend. Patsy then turned to me tensely wondering if she was right, which I assured her correct. She got a picture (10, j, q or king) and a 3 sided card (possible 6,7 or 8). We need a full, meaning 8 for a natural win and the whole table was calling along “full! Full! FULL!” but it turned out to be only 6. Then everyone has to wait for the asshole to squeeze his ‘bankers’ cards for his miserable bet of $100. He took his time with the cards, frequently glancing at Patsy with grins to stress her… while Patsy held her both hands tightly, kind of praying and stressing up because she actually bet $4000 of my chips on that hand… nabzz, back of my mind I was beginning to feel irritated by that asshole’s presence. When he finally done with the squeezing, he uttered while opening his cards of 7 points, “pretty lady got no luck!” in hokkien, winning a natural we called ‘char siew”. On hearing his remark, I went ‘siao liau’ losing my composure, I told the asshole off in hokkien straight on his fiak face “simi-lan-chiau, win win lah, don’t talk so much!” then stared at him, ready to party him there and then while he sat motionless just staring back; Patsy held me. Fortunately, other players on the same table moderated the scene and cooled me down by joining in to tell the asshole off, ‘yah, win don’t need offend others lah’
My luck turns bad after that, losing on almost every big bets I had placed and was down 22K nearing the end of the shoe. Patsy then reach out to tug my hand and gracefully suggested, “King, we should go, you are too stressed!” We then stood up, I waved to the rolling girl that I was leaving but be back later and left the casino.
On our way back to cabin, Patsy tried cheering me with teasing chat (so sweet of her). I assured her I was fine and it was quite usual to expect such nuisance people once in awhile. “first time I see you so fierce, you scolded vulgar words” Pat mentioned, “yes, I lost my composure; I was really mad, I am sorry” I responded feeling bad that I had put her in a scene. “actually, on the contrary… I feel proud you stood up for me!” Pat said with a grateful smile, “hahaha… does that mean I was your hero!?” I quickly switch the mood and gave her a cheeky look. “well then, it depends on my hero’s ability to cool down and help me with my nervous tension.” Pat replied with her quick wits as she winked and smiled lustfully.
Catching her playful hint, I tagged along, “I can’t, I am still ‘hot’ over the matter” I said with increasing lustful expression. “my dear hot? Then I must really help cool him down, I shall be in-charge from now on!” Pat instructed and pulled my hand along as she starts running along our deck’s 3feet wide passageway towards our cabin. We made a lot of funny faces, giggles, and loud laughers running along the way and my heart was beating fast, anticipating what my lovely sister-in-law plans to deal with me…
To be continued…