Then I had Janet get it all wet and had my wife suck my cock all clean and dry. Next I fucked my wife’s pussy for a minute and had Janet suck my coc... clean and dry. I fucked Janet’s pussy for a minute then had my wife suck my cock clean and dry.Next I had my wife stand up next to the bed, turn around, and then lean over it.I asked, “Do you want any K-Y Jelly?”She replied, “No! I want it raw and natural when you make Janet suck it clean!”With that I slipped the head of my cock just inside my. Her cheeks were packed like a squirrel's, with a long wet piece of the chewed tape escaping the corner of her overful mouth. She had pieces of it stuck to her forehead, and to her hands, with some even tangled in her hair. What does one say in such a situation? I still don't know. She turned a bright crimson and made a shrieking 'mmfff' noise. All I could do was tuck my cock back into my pants, and shake my head wearily, turning away to give her privacy to finish her 'fix'. We didn't speak of. Introductions were made and she entered into a quiet but intense discussion with Dad and the Principal. While they were talking, Ms. Smith who had been studying Fran with a concerned look finally said "Fran, my dear. It is perfectly OK to cry. Don't feel that you shouldn't. Everyone will understand." I don't feel anything at all, Anne," Fran replied tonelessly. She knew Ms. Smith quite well. "I am all mixed up. I know I should feel something. My mother is dead. I have never known my father, so. Saturday morning I am woken by my wife who tells me that Lisa is her forme and doesn't want to wait all day, I start to ask why when my wife saysomething I don't understand and I find myself walking out behind Lisa toher car, we get to Lisa's car where she opens the door and gives me abig grin, I get in she shuts the door and then climbs into the driver'sside and we're off to where I don't know but I don't have good feeling.A few minutes later we pull up to a beauty parlor and stop, Lisa.