I reach into our nightstand, which was right next to me. I get some lube and put a little onto her tighht hole. She moans loudly as I ease a finger in...her. with a nice rythem I ease another into he ass. I as he if she would like 'something bigger' she nods and wimpers as I take my cock out of her pussy, take a large glop of lube, put it onmy shaft and easy my head att he entrance of her ass. At this point I look at my wife, she was the only women I have had anal sex with, she moves to us and. I go into the bathroom and as I turn the shower on I feel a presence in the room, its Professor McDonald back for round two in the shower, he pushes me against the glass wall and is about to enter me from behind when we hear his wife The Dean in the studio calling Andrew, Andrew? he rushes out to meet her leaving me in the shower unsure what to do so I clean up and hurry to get dressed trying to make my hair look as dry as possible. I crouch hiding behind the leather couch in his office just. ”“And what are those?” Carol asked. Ever the lawyer, she was looking to understand how this would work in a legal system. She did have to admit that temporary servitude beat hanging down the hall.“First off, I have to properly tag you. Second, I can only use you in the development, operation or management of enterprises associated with activities of a human slaughterhouse. Third, I have recommendations that I feed you and care for you as any other livestock and that you be humanely slaughtered. I just want to move on from here. Which is why I left all that behind and moved out here where I could start over and lose all of those bad influences," I told her. "Well I'm glad you did, Tom," she said. She reached over and put her hand on my thigh, the first time she had felt comfortable enough to reach out to me. "I'm glad I came out here too... the company is so much nicer here," I said, giving her a little wink and a smile. Brittney returned my smile coyly, "Can I use your bathroom?".