Soon after lights out my cubicle door opened and the prefect walked in wearing his dressing gown. He pulled my bedclothes aside and gruffly told me to...lie on my belly. He yanked my pyjama bottoms down then I felt his heavy weight land on my back. He shuffled about a bit then his hard cock slipped into my bum crack. “What’s going on?” I cried. “Shut the fuck up” he said, then started humping, sliding his cock up and down between my bum cheeks, grunting all the while, Suddenly he stiffened and. "I want my asshole cleaned right, so start." And, again without waiting, my wife drove her tongue up and down her crack. "Don't let you face fall away from my ass... I mean it."Sarah started crawling... and my wife, as directed, kept along behind her as best she could, coming up for air but making sure her face was firmly between Sarah's asscheeks. She started crawling towards me and ended up between my legs, with her arms resting on my legs."Your wife has a wonderful tongue... she's so. As the time passed and we were watching tv, I peeped at her from time to time, only to see her staring at my dick. I didn’t shy away. I tried to give her what she wanted.I wanted more. So I stood up and acted as if I had to grab something from above her head. My dick directly pointed to her head. She couldn’t take it longer and pulled down my boxer in one swoop. My thick black dick hit her face. She, in no time, started to suck it. I saw it coming. I didn’t stop her. Instead, I swooped her hi. You know one of that bunch killed Harold when I sent him out to watch things at my place." Jesse's voice took on a mean edge. "I don't know what the whole thing is about, but I intend to find out." He looked down at the floor and shook his head, "You remember all those old tales about a Spanish gold mine? Well, there is more to it than we thought."Saul interrupted with an impatient gesture, "Jesse, Colorado has more lost gold mine stories than an old woman has complaints. Get to the point.".