"Everything all right?" I asked."Yeah, everything's fine," he replied quietly."You sure?" I prodded."Yes. I'm sure. Let's just finish our lunch." The ...one of his voice was cold and he looked up at me and forced a smile.We finished our lunch in silence. I just sat there wondering what that phone call was about and why he didn't want to tell me. He usually confides in me, even though our friendship is strictly at the office these days. I figured he'd tell me when he was ready. We worked quietly. I was exhausted by our little oral struggle as he climbed on top of me, spreading my legs wide so one of my feet was between the front seats and my other knee was pushed up to my chest.Before I could catch my breath, he hooked his fingers in my red thong and dragged it to one side. Then he held my knee up to my chest as he positioned himself over me and pressed his throbbing thick head between my soaking wet pussy lips. I claimed I needed a little time out; but then I felt his cock just sank. Jane gasped again and released the top button on her highly modest shirt as Jack pulled his very erect and very endowed manhood out of his pants. Ben paused in his assault on Jennifer’s bottom and rubbed as he said, ‘Now, Jen, since you seemed to want Jack so badly, and as you definitely need something quieter to do with that mouth of yours, I want you to suck Jack off until he comes. Then, and only then, will I stop this spanking.’ Jane could see the tears on Jennifer’s cheeks as she looked. In front of your house at 10:30 tomorrow?”“Yeah.” And, after all that dithering, it had been that easy.She went out a little early, and he drove past almost immediately. He started to get out of the door when he stopped, but she opened the other door before he could go very far.“Claire said ‘yes,’” he began. “Joan said ‘maybe.’ Look, there is something I should warn you about. After service on third Sundays, the church holds what we call a Coffee Hour. There is coffee, something to eat -- not a.