She tried to back off my cock, but, “Not this time.” I said as I finished cumming and told her, “suck it dry, bitch.”When I was done, I backed...up a step, forced her to look up at me and said, “You’ll be punished tomorrow.” She swallowed hard and just nodded.The next day I drove Missy to her job at the mall and noticed that she was careful getting into the car. I can only hope her ass was still sore from the previous night. I felt myself getting hard at the thought. When I dropped her off. I don’t know how she got me hard again but she had me fucking her on their kitchen table until we heard the mower shut down. I was sweating so hard that I got my clothes on and got the hell out of there before Ron came inside while Janice headed up to rinse the taste of my cum out of her mouth and take a cool shower. If I hadn’t gotten out of there, there’s no way he wouldn’t have known what we were doing.”My four friends ... guys that I hung out with ... drank, bowled and golfed with ... were. I’ll wait for you.” She was laughing over her shoulder at the staid couple.Saturday late afternoon, the usual four couples met at Ty and Dori Winter’s home. What made the gathering unique was that each couple could walk from their home to the modern ranch home in less than five minutes. Their homes were not adjacent to one another, but close enough.Alice and Dave arrived each carrying large Tupperware containers, one of a three-bean salad and the other protecting a freshly baked apple pie. Dave. Dinner was nice, and we talked about a whole variety of things, managing to steer well clear of anything vaguely sexual. I found out much more about her than I’d known previously, and I opened up a little about my early life, my parents, and moving to London. I steered well clear of talking about the business, and she didn’t push. It was actually a really nice, mature dinner with good food, great conversation and a view that wasn’t half bad.After I had paid the extortionate bill, we headed.