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Johnny and his crew slammed pucks and slammed down hundred-dollar bills whenever they could scrape together a game, the air thick with sweat, trash talk, and the stink of easy money. This time Johnny hauls his new neighbor Charley into the mix, and the second she clocks the cash flying around she cooks up a filthy hustle. Game after game she wrecks them, leaning over the table so her perfect tits spill out, bouncing and jiggling with every shot until the guys are rock-hard, drooling, and completely fucking useless. No wonder they choke—they're too busy staring at those soft, teasing mounds to think straight.