*...and how, in a moment of looming silence, I tried to play with my wedding ring for reassurance, yet only feeling its imprinted shadow on my finger....Knowing where I had forgotten it—subconsciously left it there so thoughts of you wouldn't interfere with my night with her—I made up for the pang of regret stinging in my stomach with my best overconfident smile. All the while, our legs were restless under the table, anticipating the unrolling of the inevitable events.The tender nylon of her. The clenching and unclenching now began again but there seemed to be another kind of movement developing; now, with each clench he seemed to raise himself slightly up on his elbows, and then with every unclenching, he went down again. He was clearly, and deliberately, getting very aroused.Some time had now elapsed while all this had been going on and he must have realised that his lunch hour was fast disappearing because I saw him stop what he was doing and look at his watch. He then rolled. I wrapped one hand around it pumping it while taking it back into my mouth. I started to bob my head again working more of it into my mouth. I had seen my mother do this to daddy many times. I removed my hand taking all of his cock in my mouth. As my lips touch the base of his cock I sucked as I moved my mouth upward.”Holy fuck, suck it bitch,” Gary moaned loudly.”Hey call me Bitch one more time and I am going to stop,” I screamed at him removing my mouth.”Sorry, Michelle please suck it, it. We don’t want to leave you too tired for what we have in store for you tomorrow.” There was a chorus of giggles ringing from the backseat where another couple seniors were sitting. I recognized one by name and by the taste of her pussy, after cleaning it in the shower, Jen. She held a bag. “Hold still,” she said as she placed a ball gag in my mouth and turned my head around to fasten it. I didn’t protest; I had become accustomed to such an object in my mouth these past few days. Next was a.