Finishing my shower, i picked up my wet knickers and the woodlice on them and went back to my room. Carefully picking them off i put them back in the...smartie tube,knowing they will be in their new home soon.Weekend over, it was back to school. I found it difficult to concentrate, my mind was still on the weekend and i could hardly tell anyone about it.During one of the lessons i found an article from the council which stated (Woodlice do not transmit disease or bite and are not considered to. No matter what I did, I kept running into the same damn wall:“I don’t want to talk about it”.Or, worse, she’d wake up. She’d wake up, and I’d be left absolutely clueless as to why.I wanted to punch the wall. Maybe that’d help me break through it.I forced myself to calm down. It took me a few seconds before I was calm enough to respond.Slow and steady. There was no rush. Especially not with Lucy taking care of my every sexual need, almost.And it was important to get this just right; I knew what. "Its ok, it really does feel great" and with that she pushed her ass back at me, expecting me to push forward.I did a couple of times, slowly, but I was done, and it was getting sore. I pulled out with a plop and looked down at her stretched ass hole, thinking to myself, that was amazing!We started to clean up the place, it had that sweaty sex smell, it was almost 2 in the morning, Linda grabbed a sleeping bag, did not put her pajamas back on & crawled in, Steph grabbed another, laid it out. I have to be honest though, I was also very turned on by that interracial scene even though I got jealous. So, as time went by I worked up the nerve to rent another video, but this time I got one with only interracial scenes of nothing but this well hung black porn star named Ray Victory. At this point I can admit I wanted my wife to watch this man even though it made me nervous and I knew I would still be jealous. When I brought the video home I actually fibbed to my wife, so it would not seem.