Intence rivalry.

I was just a husband in this peculiar situation, I instinctively glanced at their packages. Let's face it, if your wife is playing a strip game, and guys are exposing their cocks, you will compare yourself to what she and you will be in no doubt to see cock bigger than yours. This is no matter how much you act as if you're the biggest forever penis size.

I immediately noticed that one of the guys was completely average just having a small penis and from what I could tell, he was nervously quite un-erect. The other young man on the other hand, had a slightly aroused thick yet limp cock that flopped out of his underwear.

I knew Gina looked right at it, but played it perfectly nonchalant. It was larger than expected and that bothered me for a split second, no penis is as big as you're own. Right because its not enough for me to let it interfere with what was transpiring this ladies pleasure being her fellow just wanted the best for her.

Both guys did take a hand and arm over their genitals as they sat there with Gina relentlessly harassing talk at them saying, "Oh, let's play strip shots, let's play strip shots... Remember you have five minutes you guys, yep you do." Just blurted it out to these students.

Not more than a few minutes later she and the last guy wearing underwear dealt their cards and by this time Gina was seriously feeling the gin shots. she had consumed a half bottle of pure alcohol over the course of the evening. As she picked up her cards, again she got that intense look of orgasmic rage, "Oh, shit," as she intently focused and repositioned her cards several times. She ultimately laid her cards down in a reluctant, "I've been cheated" by youse manner.