” He shouted up. “I did ring the doorbell but there was no answer.” The bell needed a new battery. “It was okay last night.” She told him. ...She realised that she shouldn’t really be shouting to someone from her window and went downstairs. She should have dressed first; she knew that, but she intended only talking to him from her doorstep. It didn’t quite work out that way though. Al came inside as the door opened. He apologised. “Sorry, were you busy?” He said. “I.....I.... was just. Gonna start taking some pictures too," he commented, meeting his wife's eyes. "Just in case there's any arguments in the future as to who's in charge of that greedy cunt of hers."But about you fucking her .. well, I don't really have any problem with that. It's not like you're going to wear it out." He grinned. "You can go right ahead and continue with whatever arrangements you have with her. Have fun, hell, I won't even insist on being there to watch or join in!" He grinned at me. . She has an extremely high IQ, but she just never applied herself. I'm afraid she just gave up. I guess that she didn't care. She seems to have an aptitude for computers, but that is the only thing that I can see that she really takes an interest in."Brad looked at the grade sheet that Mrs. Albright passed to him. He passed it over to Rita Askins. Rita looked at it and shook her head and passed it back to Mrs. Albright.Brad paused before he spoke, "How about a tutor? I am willing to pay for a. I gave her my cock to suck. Then i moved to her ear and mounted her. I aimed my cock at her anus and pushed my turgid flesh into the depths of her shit hole. I withdrew and did this about half a dozen times till the opening of her ass was loose and well greased. Then i charged her rectum and banged her all the way down to my balls, shooting my phallic arrow up her bung hole with deeper and deeper strokes.My cock was like a piston and i pushed my baton till i could feel the turds in her rectum..