“You deserve so much better,” I added.She quit crying, took a deep breath, and turned toward me. “That’s so nice of you to say,” she said. �...�I sometimes feel like I don’t deserve anything.”“Mom, you deserve everything. I mean, you’re pretty and nice – well most of the time.”We both laughed and she leaned her head against my shoulder. I could smell her shampoo.“You really think so?” she asked.“Think that you’re pretty? Of course.”She sighed heavily. “I don’t always feel very pretty,” she said.. You're a pro. We'd lose all our money." Playing for money makes the game more interesting but we don't haveto play for money, we could play for something else." Like what?" Kimberly asked.I said, "Yesterday's game was fun and we didn't play for money. Whydon't we play for those stakes again?"Amy pressed us for details but Kimberly just laughed and told her wehad played for kinky personal favors. Amy said that sounded like herkind of wager and made this suggestion. "I'm having a luncheon. It's just that we are so horny. We need your cock in the worst way."I sighed in mock exasperation. "Oh, all right. Get on the bed. I'll fuck you."My little blonde scampered onto the bed. She laid on her back and spread her legs. True to her word, her gash was dripping wet. I grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed.She let out a shriek of delight.I picked up her pelvis, bringing it up to my waist. I then slid my cock into her.She cried out in delight. "Oh, Master! Thank you!"I. "Kelsey laughed. "I'm willing." She sighed and stretched. "Right now, though, I think I need a drink of water or something."They got up and headed for the refrigerator in the break room, hands touching, but not quite holding. Julie felt as if she was glowing. She needed a shower, or a wade in the pool, and said as much to Kelsey."I think the pool would be best for right now," Kelsey said.The water was warm, and they both submerged up to their necks. That should be enough to clean up the sweat.