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Chapter 19 of 21.
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Author: T. H. Barker (Thinking Horndog)
Title: The Gambling Debt
Part: 19 of 21
Universe: The Gambling Debt
Summary: Tony Tomaselli owes his bookie a large amount of money -- and Crazy
Joe Scalese isn't one to sit on his hands and wait for his debtors to show up
with cash!  Leg-breaking tends to be counter-productive, so Crazy Joe
implements an experimental plan that involves not only Tony, but his wife
Gina and their two children!

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The Gambling Debt

Chapter 19

	Doris surfaced with a load of the product of her efforts in her mouth
and opened it to show people -- and Regina took a picture.  Doris swallowed
rapidly and croaked, "Regina!"

	"I'm just protecting Uncle Mark!" Regina declared.

	"B--but...!"

	"I know you, Momma!  You would be looking for some way to screw
things up!" Regina declared.  "Now you'd better not!"

	"I said I wouldn't!" Doris pouted.  Her daughter's mistrust stung --
but then, she was right.  Doris would have been looking for ways...

	"When YOU fuck Uncle Mark, I MIGHT get rid of these!" Regina
insisted.

	"But, Baby..."

	"Uncle Mark doesn't even have a girlfriend!" Regina insisted.  "Poor
guy!"

	Doris just covered her face.

	"Moving right along..." Frankowski erupted, taking the cell phone and
pocketing it.  Regina's momma was going to meet the frankfurter, one time or
another.  Frank knew that Regina wouldn't mind...

	Gina knelt up before Crazy Joe -- but Maria interfered.  "Not
standing up.  In the chair.  Pull his pants down so he can enjoy it."  Gina,
somewhat amazed at her daughter's instructions, helped Maria organize her
lover in the chair.  "Now go ahead."  As Gina moved forward to address Crazy
Joe's erection, Maria murmured, "Nice, isn't it?  Not too big, not too small
-- just right..."  Maria opened Crazy Joe's shirt and stood behind him bent
over to rub his chest while she kissed his neck and ear and whispered to him.
Gina found herself looking up at two pair of bright eyes as she sucked -- and
she got soaking wet and 'the mood' intensified.

	"Isn't Mama hot?" Maria whispered so that only Joe could hear.
"She's yours, too, just like I am -- only when you just can't take it anymore
and you need it so bad it hurts, but you don't want to do me, you can do
ANYTHING YOU WANT with Mama..."  She kissed his neck, making goosebumps rise
all over him, and the pair of them watched Gina, her eyes glazed with lust,
make love to his cock.  It was a Top Ten blowjob -- and Crazy Joe couldn't
hold out for long...  "Poor Poppa," Maria husked.

	Crazy Joe looked to his right where Tony was sitting forward in his
chair, watching avidly.  Tony licked his lips and Crazy Joe erupted into
Gina's mouth, "HRRRRRGH!!!"  He couldn't say anything else, because Maria
swept forward and pressed her hot mouth to his... Crazy Joe dragged her over
the chair arm and clutched her against him, returning the kiss, which went on
until Gina had vacuumed him clean and his cock began to subside.

	Gina looked up, fully in the thrall of 'the mood' to see Maria
looking down at her.  "Thank you, Momma," Maria said, caressing her cheek.
Gina, dazed, looked back, nodding.  Crazy Joe boosted Maria back over the
chair arm and onto her feet and Maria reached out and pulled Gina to hers.
"Was it good?"

	"Uh huh."  Gina tried to get her sea legs.

	"Good," Maria replied.  "Why don't you sit on Joe's lap for a little
bit and relax?"

	Joe looked up from tucking his erection away just in time to accept
Gina draping herself across his lap.  Maria just looked at him.  Joe,
realizing that the mission was to cool Gina down, pulled her against him and
let her whimper into his shoulder.

	"I'm so hot!" Gina whined.

	"Shhhh, just relax," Joe told her.  "Next time..."

                       ----------------------------------

	The game pitting Crazy Joe and Maria versus Jerome and Robert wasn't
over when they stopped for the interlude wherein Jerome and Crazy Joe
extracted their payments.  They had to wait a few more minutes for Gina to
cool down some, so Crazy Joe ordered a drink and everyone else followed suit
-- giving Tony something to do.  Gina was at it again -- immersing herself in
sexual acts right in front of him without any regard for his feelings!  He
knew that it wasn't her fault, but that only went so far -- and beyond that
was just ugliness and pain.

	Jerome noticed and waited until Tony wasn't carrying drinks to
approach him.  "Let's go for a walk."  He reached up and rubbed Tony's
shoulder -- which scared Tony, but didn't hurt him.  Crazy Joe, still
encumbered by Gina, watched them leave the room.  Doris was trying to wheedle
the pictures out of Frankowski, who was DAMNED if he was going to let the
woman off the hook; Regina was enjoying the byplay, knowing that Mr. Frank
didn't give up this kind of advantage, ESPECIALLY if it meant that he would
be able to continue seeing her.

	"That shit hurts, don't it -- watching the old lady go nuts on
somebody else's dick?" Jerome asked, his voice gentle, as he waved Bobby's
old man into an empty room.

	"I know she's been drugged and trained to react like that, but -- she
just totally blows me off!  I KNOW it isn't all the drugs..."

	"Doin' that makes it spicier for her," Jerome related, "and she can't
help herself.  She might pay more attention if you seemed to be gettin' off
on it."  Jerome eyed him.  "Maybe you wanna get some back.  I bet I can get
Doris -- maybe even Regina -- to give you some."

	"I dunno," Tony muttered.  "I can't see me just, you know, jacking
off or something..."

	"No?" Jerome chuckled, "She's givin' you a show, isn't she?  Fuckin'
A!  Is it busted?  Whip it out -- come on, I wanna see it."

	"I, uh, well..."  But Jerome's big hand closed on his crotch --
gently.  "O--okay..."

	Jerome circled behind him.  "Come on -- I ain't gonna hurt you."  He
reached around Tony and undid his belt.  "Drop 'em."

	Tony, seriously nervous, muttered, "I dunno..."

	"Problem with you is that you're a victim.  You need to get past that
shit."  Jerome reached into Tony's underwear.  Tony grabbed his wrist, but
Jerome's arm was like stone.  His hand wasn't, though -- it was gentle.
"She's not fucking you on purpose -- well, she is and she isn't.  It's
pleasure.  You need to think more about pleasure and less about how you're
being fucked with."  Jerome's big fingers rolled Tony's balls in them.  "Pull
it a little.  You like that?  You know, Bobby doesn't get wrapped around the
axle over who is bringin' him pleasure..."  Jerome peeled Tony's trousers and
underwear down to mid thigh with one hand while holding his balls with the
other.  Tony, paralyzed, let it happen.  They slid further on their own,
dropping to the rug.  Jerome pulled Tony back against him, letting him feel
the vertical ridge under his fly between his ass cheeks.  Tony, embarrassed,
got half-hard...

	"Watch this shit."  Jerome spat in his hand and started jacking Tony
using a corkscrew motion.  "I bet you shoot four feet -- what do you want to
bet?"

	"Hunh!" Tony gasped.

	"Good, huh?  Takes one to know one.  I like man-pussy and I like
dicks -- so I know how to treat one right!"

	Tony was like stone!  Jerome's hands were magic!  He groaned, arching
himself, presenting his cock to Jerome's knowing hands.

	"See?  You love that shit, don't you?  It's better when you get it
from someone else -- it damn near always is," Jerome muttered.  He started
running a big finger up the backside of Tony's scrotum, toward his asshole.
Tony, being shorter, made it difficult, but Jerome didn't have to get there
-- where he was working was sensitive enough...

	Tony could feel his balls boiling.  He was close -- Jerome wouldn't
need to do much more...

	Jerome leaned in and whispered, "Want me to suck you?  Bitches don't
know instinctively how to give head like we do..."  Then he kissed Tony on
the neck.

	"YIIIIIIIII!!!!"  Tony shot a blast FIVE feet -- not four -- across
the rug -- and kept pumping.  Jerome worked his cock with his big fingers,
milking the cum from him.  Finished, he let go and stepped around Tony,
licking Tony's cum from his hand.

	"I see where Bobby gets his sexuality," Jerome chuckled.  "If you was
my bitch, I'd be backing your ass onto my meat right about now -- but you're
not and I'm dating Bobby and I don't know how open-minded he is.  You
remember this, though, next time some sumbitch kneels you up -- you like men,
too, and you can get your fun from one, just like a bitch.  Maybe once the
fucker is all mellow he'll take care of YOUR dick!"  He looked around.
"Bathroom that way, I think.  Better wipe up your spooge from the rug.  Too
bad we wasted it -- it don't taste bad."  Jerome chuckled and headed out.

	Crazy Joe looked up on Jerome's return and waved him over.  "What
happened?"

	Jerome whispered, "I put him in touch with his inner queer.  His head
is gonna be on backwards for a while..."

	Crazy Joe laughed.  "Okay!  Let's play!"  It took Jerome and Robert
about three minutes to beat Maria and Joe...

	Maria kicked off her shoes, smiling at Joe -- who vowed to get his
act together.  He and Maria moved to the 'bottom' table and pitted themselves
against Regina and Frankowski.  The girls moved to the 'upper' table, where
they were hopelessly overmatched by Jerome and Robert -- and knew it.
Frankowski took over tutoring Doris -- but again was distracted by his
efforts to feel her up.  Joe continued with Gina.

	That game was over in record time -- Jerome and Robert rolled right
over Doris and Gina.  The women discussed it and decided that their breasts
were being mauled anyway, so they pulled off their tops, to the delight of
the males.

	Crazy Joe was paying a lot more attention to his game than
Frankowski, however, and led Maria to victory at the 'bottom' table -- which
led to Regina going topless, which pleased HER no end, even if Doris wasn't
thrilled.

	Everyone knew they were in the stretch.  The women were approaching
being naked -- and a win meant sex.  It was just a matter of time...

	... But it wouldn't be the next game!  Robert scratched on the eight
ball, granting Crazy Joe and Maria the win at the upper table, and Frankowski
and Regina squeaked past Doris and Gina.  This left another quandary for the
women -- skirt or thong?  They decided on thongs.  Maria, who was not
obligated to perform sex acts on a win, wished she was.  Jerome and Robert
did some whispering among themselves and pulled off their shirts.

	So Doris and Gina ended up playing Jerome and Robert -- and they were
going to lose either way, going in.  Crazy Joe and Maria ended up playing
against Frankowski and Regina, and Frankowski took over tutoring Doris while
Crazy Joe tutored Gina.

	Tutoring didn't help; Jerome and Robert rolled right over Doris and
Gina.  Crazy Joe and Maria again rolled over Frankowski and Regina.  Regina
got to drop her panties on the pile, but Doris and Gina were now nude...

	The next game pitted the women against Frankowski and Regina and
Jerome and Robert against Crazy Joe and Maria.  Frankowski, massively
distracted by the charms of Doris and Gina, played poorly -- and Doris, under
Jerome's tutoring, ran four balls in an amazing development that brought them
the win.  Jerome and Robert managed to squeak past a very energetic Crazy Joe
and a very lucky Maria, but everyone was distracted by the win.

	The reason was obvious -- it was likely to end the tournament, as it
meant that both adult women now owed their tutors sex.  Regina got to go
naked, but missed her magic number by one, and Maria dropped her panties, but
retained her skirt.  Regina was devastated, "One more!  PLEASE!"

	Maria whispered to Crazy Joe and he nodded, "Okay, one more --
between us."  Jerome and Robert were already all over Doris.  "Gina, go see
Jerome.  I'll collect mine in a bit."  Both Gina and Jerome were surprised at
this, but Jerome was owed...

	The final game was a farce; Crazy Joe deliberately sank the eight
ball on his second shot!  Regina was ecstatic!  "Come on, Mr. Frank!  Let's
fuck!"  Doris, who was undulating under Robert's tongue, watched, her eyes
glazed, as her daughter mounted Frankowski and bounced on the frankfurter
happily, her legs wrapped around Frankowski's waist while he stood, holding
her ass in his hands.  Frankowski wasn't huge, but then again neither was
Regina, so it looked very athletic.

	Jerome was stuck with Gina -- not that there was anything wrong with
the big Italian bitch.  She seemed plenty happy to be bent over the arm of a
chair to take a cock; her attention seemed to be on her husband, who was
slouched in a chair, watching what he'd know he would end up watching all
along...  "Fuck me!  Ah, God!  Fuck me!  That thing's HUGE!  Fuck me!  Yeah!"
she urged Jerome -- right up until Crazy Joe stuck his cock in her mouth!
Gina was already in 'the mood' so she welcomed the intruder happily.

	Robert fingered Doris to orgasm and then climbed atop her and started
pumping.  Doris was well warmed up and happy to wrap her legs behind his back
and ride him.  "Fuck me, Sweetie!  Fuck Momma good!"  THAT choice of words
had an interesting ripple effect -- Crazy Joe knew EXACTLY what was going on
in Gina's head when her eyes locked on her son energetically pumping away in
Doris's cunt.

	Robert rode right through his first orgasm and pushed on toward a
second, unconcerned, just as Doris had taught him.  Doris kept exhorting him
to further effort; she'd rolled over and had no concerns at all about being a
slut in THIS company!

	Robert looked up -- and within his line of sight was Tony,
diffidently rubbing himself through his trousers.  "Poppa..." Robert panted
-- and beckoned.

	Crazy Joe looked at Jerome, who nodded.  Joe thought about it; Tony
was probably screwed anyway, so this just iced the cake, more or less.  When
Tony looked his direction, Crazy Joe waved permission -- and then waited for
Tony to look away before he stood back from Gina so she could watch Tony
approach what was undoubtedly the first piece of strange he'd voluntarily
approached since their marriage...

	Robert leaned up to direct Doris, quietly, "Jerk him -- suck him
off!"  Doris gathered resources addled by pleasure to work at Tony's belt and
zipper and tug down his pants.  Gina had a more or less perfect shot between
Tony's legs as Doris wrapped her lips and one hand around his cock.  Despite
having given both of them permission to pursue the act, Gina was humiliated
and angry.

	"Did you do this?" she asked Crazy Joe.

	"I suggested it," Jerome puffed.  "Thought it might stop you from
deliberately putting horns on him."

	Gina's eyes flashed.  "It didn't work!"  She got louder, "Fuck me
with that big black horse dick!  Gimme some lovin'!"  Her expression turned
crafty, "Want my ass?  You like ass..."

	Gina turned Jerome off, however -- she was doing EXACTLY the kind of
manipulation that pissed him off!  He reached out and slapped her, yelling,
"Shut up and fuck, bitch!"  Turning his attention to Crazy Joe, he demanded,
"Shut her up!"  Then he caught himself and turned to look at Robert.  "Sorry,
Honey!  She got nasty and punched a bunch of my buttons and I got pissed..."

	Crazy Joe nodded confirmation, so Robert just nodded and went back to
plowing Doris.  Poppa had been watching, too, over his shoulder, since the
slap.  Mama's face wasn't visible -- Crazy Joe had obviously stuck his cock
in her face again, because there were sucking sounds...

	Jerome had taken Gina by surprise, but she expected abuse.  Later,
she would figure out what had gone down on her own, but for now, it had
happened and it was over.  She forgot about the slap -- and forgot about Tony
-- because they got in the way of the pleasure...

	Maria, virtually unnoticed -- except for Crazy Joe, sat in Crazy
Joe's chair, naked, and masturbated.  She understood everything that was
going on...

	Crazy Joe withheld himself -- and Gina was aware of it, so she worked
hard at sucking him -- not that it did any good.  Robert let go in Doris with
a loud grunt, allowing her to give her full attention to Tony -- and she got
his cum fairly soon after.  Jerome got over his mad fairly quickly and
resumed pounding Gina -- which put her over the top twice before he finished
in her, spewing a flood into her depths.  At that point, Crazy Joe withdrew
from her mouth and plugged into her pussy.  Gina got noisy again, but it
wasn't directed at anyone...

	"Oh, thank God!  Fuck me!  Fuck!  Fuck!" she wailed, throwing herself
back at Crazy Joe.

	"Man, she's hot!" Frank exclaimed.

	"Noisy, too!  Get a suck!" Crazy Joe directed.  Regina wasn't
thrilled, but Frank circled and plugged himself into Gina's mouth.  Gina used
him for a pacifier.  Regina came around and watched jealously, but Frank
whispered to her, "I'll just let her suck, but not get anything, okay?"
Regina, mollified, nodded -- but she wanted a little something, so she
dropped down beside the chair and started tugging on Gina's nipples.  Gina
went nuts, creaming on Crazy Joe's cock and nearly bringing him off, but the
suck had attenuated things some for him and he managed to get past it.

	Crazy Joe managed another five minutes or so, but it still wasn't
enough for Gina.  When he backed out of her, she cast about for new targets.
Tony was not on her radar, but...

	Gina was totally gone -- deep in 'the mood,' imparted by her drugged
conditioning.  She didn't recognize her son Robert -- she saw 'Bobby,' who
had a nice dick and had fucked Doris wall-eyed.  There was something else
about Bobby -- something that made him hot and forbidden -- but she couldn't
quite surface it.  He was sitting on the couch, playing with Doris' titties,
naked, his cock standing up when Gina's eyes lit on him.  "More!" she grunted
hoarsely.  "Bobby?  Bobby, bring me that!  I want it!  Come fuck me, please!"

	"Mama?"  Robert was taken aback.

	"Yes!"  There was something about that game -- Doris had talked about
being 'Mama' when Bobby fucked her...  "Yes, Bobby!  Come to Mama!  Come fuck
Mama and give her babies!  Pleeeze!  I want your cock so bad!!!"

	Tony covered his face.  Crazy Joe strode over and whispered, "She's
in full slut mode and she isn't right in the head, Son.  Doris, sit on his
dick, so he has an excuse."

	Doris got up and settled herself hurriedly over Robert's cock and
started pumping.  Robert eyed his mother around Doris' bouncing body and
said, "Sorry, Mama -- I'm busy!"

	THAT backfired!  Gina lurched up from her position across the chair
and crossed the room on unsteady legs to start lashing at Doris with both
hands, "You BITCH!  You won't share!"  Crazy Joe and Jerome had to grab Gina
and pin her to the floor!

	"She doesn't mean it!" Joe puffed from his seat atop Gina's ass --
Jerome pinned her shoulders.  "She's in total fuck-meat mode and looking for
her fix -- I don't think she even knows who you are, on a conscious level."

	Meanwhile, Gina, pinned to the floor, blubbered, "Bobby?  Why won't
you fuck me?  I'll be good -- I promise!  You'll love it!"

	Crazy Joe nodded Robert and Doris out of the room.  Frankowski took
over for Jerome, pinning Gina's shoulders.  "I'll calm her down -- you do
whatever it was you were planning and don't worry about it," Joe puffed.
Jerome nodded and picked up Doris and Robert and led them off toward his
usual suite.

	Maria squatted next to Gina and caressed her face.  "Come back, Mama.
The party is over..."

	Gina looked at her daughter without recognition and said, "You have a
pretty pussy -- want me to lick it?  Will you lick me?"

	Joe shook his head.  "We need to wear her out.  Tony, get over here.
I need to go get a vibrator."

	Calling Tony backfired.  The moment Gina laid eyes on him, she
erupted, "Get away from me, you!  Keep your nasty little dick in your pants!
Keep him away!"  She struggled and kicked and got shriller by the moment!

	"Let me..." Regina offered.  "Hold her, Mr. Frank!"  She crawled atop
Gina's chest and pushed her pussy back into Gina's face, "Eat me!"

	"Keep him away!" Gina whined.  "He doesn't get any!  Ever!"  But she
brought her head up to lick Regina's bald pussy.  "Scoot back, Honey!  Mama
can't work!  Gimme my hands!"

	"Suck for a while without, and I'll let you have them," Frankowski
grated.  Gina went to work, and Regina reached out to play with the older
woman's clit.  Gina opened up for her, popping up from Regina's cunt to
mutter, "That better not be him..."

	But Maria had waved Tony off and Regina raised her butt to show Gina
that the coast was clear.  "He's gone -- see?"

	"Okay...  Eat me?  Please?"

	"Okay..."  Regina bent to lick, but the difference in their sizes
made it impossible for her.  "I can't reach it.  I'm sorry, but I'll have to
use my fingers..."

	"Okay..." Gina's voice was petulant.

	Crazy Joe returned with a seriously powerful A/C vibrator.  Plugging
it into the wall, he handed it to Regina.  "Buzz her until she's wall-eyed."

	"Kewl!"  Regina applied the vibrator to Gina's clit and the woman
arched and wailed into her pussy.  "We have something to hook you up now,
Gina!  Lick me!" Regina directed.  Then she glanced over at Maria.  Maria
shrugged and waved it off -- the damage was done, anyway.

	"Martin and Scott seriously overdid things," Crazy Joe apologized to
Maria.

	"You're going to have to deal with Mama," Maria sighed.  "Will it
wear off?"

	"Probably, over time -- a LONG time."

	"Joseph, she's your problem -- OUR problem.  We'll deal with it,"
Maria said firmly.

	"Yes, Sweetheart."

	"Poppa..."

	"Your Poppa is fucked," Crazy Joe opined.  "I dunno what the fuck
we're gonna do about that."

	Maria nodded.  "Mama and I are moving in.  Robert might stay with
Poppa -- I don't know.  Maybe he'll move in with Jerome."

	Crazy Joe nodded.  "We'll see how it goes."

	It took fifteen minutes for the vibrator to subdue Gina.  Crazy Joe
called Martin and Scott in to pick her up and take her to a suite adjoining
the master suite.  Maria stopped them, "Come here.  Right down here..." she
gestured.  Martin and Scott leaned close...

	Smack!  Smack!  "You two screwed my Mama up, BAD!  I'm... very angry
with you!" Maria snapped.

	Scott reared back and raised a hand -- but Crazy Joe Snarled, "Don't
even THINK about it!"  Scott subsided.

	Martin nodded.  "I apologize.  We had tested the stuff we used, but
not enough, I guess."

	Maria waved a finger at them.  "You two are her keepers.  You keep an
eye on her and keep her under control.  And you may NOT fuck her without MY
permission -- understand?"

	"Who the fuck...?" Scott grated.

	"I did!" Crazy Joe answered.  "In case you haven't figured it out,
you flathead, this is MY WOMAN!  If she fucking tells you to do something,
you'd better fucking DO IT!  Now put Gina's ass to bed -- and be gentle about
it!"

	"Yes, Boss!"  Scott looked truculent, but he knew when he'd been
given an order.  Martin, who was by far the smarter of the pair, merely
nodded and helped gather Gina up.

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