Keep the pair of fours

You figure that it's a bad idea to test fate twice in a row. So rather than going for the flush, you take the conservative route and keep your fours.

"I'll also take three," you say, dealing out the new cards.

Claire snatches up her cards and then displays them for you. "A pair of queens," she says hopefully.

You look at the cards you dealt to yourself but see nothing that helps you. "You win. I only have fours."

"Yes!" Claire yells. "We won! Let's see you bare it all."

You stand up and peel off your underwear. Your cock is still at attention from enjoying the sights of the girls' bodies.

"Since I still have two pieces of clothing on, so you owe us for six boxes of cookies," Claire figures.

"I did outlast Lin. Isn't that worth something?"

Claire thinks about it for a moment, and then a smile crosses her face. She moves over to Lin and whispers something in her ear. "Claire!" Lin exclaims as she physically recoils back.

"Please, Lin," Claire says pleadingly. She whispers more in her ear while Lin glances over in your direction from time to time. Finally, Lin nods in agreement, and Claire looks back at you. "Buy six more boxes of cookies, and you have a deal," Claire says.

"Okay," you agree, handing over the money for your cookies.

Claire gestures to Lin that it’s her turn. She crawls over to you and kneels in front of you. She takes your cock in her hand, gently running her fingers around its surface. As you sigh at the electric feeling of her caresses, Lin smiles up at you and starts pumping your cock with more confidence.

Lin bends down and places her lips on the tip of your cock. Your hips flinch upwards as she swirls her tongue around the head. Her hands continue pumping up and down as she engulfs the entire head in her mouth. You lean back as Lin bobs her head up and down on your shaft. Each stroke seems to go deeper into her mouth. Her tongue continues to make circles around your cock and her hand strokes the base up and down, occasionally going lower to cup your balls.

You can feel the tingling sensation become unbearable. “I’m going to come, Lin,” you warn. When she hears this, she redoubles her efforts on your cock. While the burst in intensity lets you hold off a little longer, it isn’t long before you erupt into her mouth. Lin holds her head steady; her hand moving up and down milking each pulse of your sperm out of your cock and into her mouth.

When your cock subsides, Lin gives the head a final cleaning with her tongue and sits back up. She dabs a small dribble of sperm on the corner of her mouth. She gives you a self-satisfied smile when she sees the look of pleasure that is plastered across your face.

“That was amazing,” you tell Lin as she gets dressed. “Any chance we could play another game?” you ask hopefully.

“Nope, you had your chance,” Claire responds. “But it was fun. I hope you enjoy your cookies.”