The unspoken game: a side view of surprise and shame in an old bar

From a side view, a girl in a one-piece outfit, no panties, sat on a weathered wooden chair in an old bar. Her surprised expression was etched on her face as she held a playing card, her eyes wide and mouth open, drool trickling down. Below the table, a fat, ugly boy, whose sweaty skin glistened under the dim light, licked her dripping pussy with eagerness, his hands grasping her legs. The score on the table read 9, 8 up, 7 up, hinting at their secret game.