I licked her to orgasm before I finally got up and stood before her. I threw off my shirt and unbuttoned my pants. Daisy took her hands on my pants an... pulled them down with eagerness. My stiff cock was staring her straight in the face and Daisy did not hesitate to take it in her hands and then guide it to her lips for a blowjob. My knees got weak and she noticed the shaking and stopped sucking me. I was about to protest and beg her to continue before Daisy got up, switched positions with me. "So that's how. You'll still get calls, but you won't know if it's Spook or me on the other end. Or even both of us, one talking and the other monitoring. You with me so far?"He let out a breath. "I see," he said."There'll have to be some rules," I told him. "One is that you address whoever's on the phone as Jack. If you try getting cute by calling us Spook or something like that you won't get a response, and you won't get any more calls from either of us; you're out of the loop. Understand?". She looked down teasingly into his worried eyes and pressed her pantied crotch against his firm boner. The erotic sensation caused them both to close their eyes and moan at the same time—the older woman in anticipation, and the college boy in frustration. Then Maxine pressed her pillowy lips against his. She knew how to kiss, and in spite of his nervousness and fear, Skip actually enjoyed it—until Maxine broke the spell by pushing her whole tongue into his mouth, signaling her intended sexual. We can just forget this happened.” Courtney pleaded as he flexed his arm tightly around her neck. “I don’t want any trouble. I don’t want to fight you.”“You should have thought about that.” He growled in her ear. “You aren’t in the position to call the shots anymore.” He reached his hand down to her pocket, pulling her phone out. “You’re not going to need this.” He chuckled as he tossed it back onto the desk. Courtney’s stomach dropped like a stone. Her lifeline now was several feet away from.