He tossed down his cards, full house, sixes over fours. I raked in the pot."Sims, I might have known," the coach said. I wasn't sure if he meant the g...mbling or the winning."Just a little math lesson." And the money?" the coach asked."Unimportant. Just a way to see who's learning and who needs more tutoring." I glanced over at Mike and he glared back. Poker had been his idea. I was up about twenty bucks for the afternoon."Okay, guys, enough homework."The coach made a funny?"We're heading to. But he was catching his breath for a minute. With his cock still in me and holding my hips, he placed his foot on the bed next to my leg. He drove his cock deep down at an angle that must have hit my g-spot.My body shook with an intense sensation.“Like that, huh?” Ray askedAs he picked up speed. I felt him use every inch of that cock he pulled back just with the head inside me, then driving deep until his balls pressed against my swollen clit. That rhythm sent me into an orgasmic trance. It was. If I reminded Isabel that she was royalty, she hated it. Nevertheless, she also knew that I did not mean it in the royal fashion. I took to interchanging lady, and love when I would referred to her, or my angel. The latter had become a common way of referring to your love when you receive the blessing of Aphrodite. Ben chuckles seeing me with Isabel on my back, although Ruth asks, Isabel did you hurt your ankle or something? Isabel giggles before she says, You know how men get when you are with. She went inside and was escorted by one of the bouncers upstairs to Mr. Sarantos's office again.When she went in, she saw Mr. Sarantos staring out the small window that overlooked the main floor of the club. From here he could see pretty much everything that happened on the floor, except for the private VIP rooms."Ah Mrs. Davidson! Promptly at 1:00, very good!" he said, turning around when he heard the door open."Yes Sir, I am here as you said," she said quietly."Ready to go to work then?" he.