Lucky Guy Picks Up Two MILFS in a Casino and Fucks them Both – Vanessa Cage and Cory Chase
Title: “Rolling High: A Tale of Chance, Lust, and MILF Magic”
The neon lights of the casino dazzled like a desert mirage, promising fortunes and fantasies to those brave enough to enter. And enter he did – Jack Styles, a young buck with a glint in his eye and a wallet full of freshly laundered cash. The night was young, the booze was flowing, and Jack was ready to make it rain in more ways than one.
As he sauntered past the slot machines, a flurry of jingling coins and excited yelps filled the air. But Jack had eyes only for the cocktail waitresses, their pert derrieres swaying seductively as they carried trays laden with drinks. He sidled up to the bar, flashing a winning smile.
“Two whiskey sours, doll. And make ’em doubles.”
The bartender, a stacked redhead with a penchant for low-cut tops, giggled. “Coming right up, sugar.”
As she poured the drinks, Jack’s gaze drifted to the poker room, where a game was in full swing. The players were a motley crew of grizzled old-timers and over-eager rookies, but it was the dealer who caught Jack’s eye. Vanessa Cage was her name, a blonde bombshell with the sort of chest that would make a grown man weep. She dealt the cards with the practiced ease of a woman who knew her way around a man – and around a deck.
Jack polished off his drinks and made his way to the poker table, taking an empty seat next to a portly fellow with a stained polo shirt. He tossed his chips onto the green felt and let his eyes wander to Vanessa’s cleavage, which strained against the confines of her low-cut blouse.
“Ladies first,” Jack purred, flashing Vanessa a roguish grin.
Vanessa’s lips curled into a knowing smile. “Suit yourself, handsome.”
The game went on, the players folding and raising with the fervor of converteds. But Jack was only half-interested in the cards. His eyes were glued to Vanessa’s every move, from the way she shuffled the deck to the way she bent over to collect the chips. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her… and those of her friend.
Because across the room, at the bar, sat Cory Chase. Another MILF par excellence, with legs that went on for miles and a smile that could melt a polar ice cap. She caught Jack’s eye and winked, a clear signal to come and claim his prize.
Jack excused himself and made his way over to Cory, sliding into the seat beside her. “Well hello there, gorgeous. What’s a sexy thing like you doing in a place like this?”
Cory leaned in close, her breasts grazing against Jack’s arm. “Waiting for a lucky guy to sweep me off my feet,” she purred.
Jack’s heart raced. “I think your luck just changed, darlin’.”
He paid for Cory’s drink and led her out onto the casino floor, past the slot machines and the circling sharks at the blackjack tables. In a dark corner, hidden from view, he pulled her close and claimed her lips in a searing kiss.
Cory moaned into his mouth, her hands roaming over his chest and down to theWAIT… WHERE`S upgraded prompt? I missed something in my original response.
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