" I suppose." Helen sighed. "I guess Johannes will find out."She returned her attention to her proposal and began to talk with Sandy about some of the...ideas she had. It was clear that she didn't want to go much further with the Schellen problem, and Sandy made a point for the next day or two of not bringing it up.In Orange, they met with a pleasant, athletic-looking man and woman They talked with the couple, and after lunch at a charming garden restaurant in the outskirts, then went into the. . what..." She slowly leaned over slackly in her chair."Interfering with the clout of women?! Shit! We can't allow THAT, now can we, boys?" No, sir!"When Professor Hartridge came to, she found herself in a chair, a heavy canvass shirt and pants belting her to the chair somehow. She struggled but was unable to get loose from her bindings.A few minutes later, Frank Watkins walked in. "Hi, Prof!" he grinned."You release me. Now, sir!" Isn't it endearing when women get a false sense of their place. My wife didn't think that would work but I had a plan. We set a date to go the following evening.Before we left for the theater I told my wife what to wear, a jean shirt, button blouse, a front clasp bra and no panties. She didn't understand why I wanted her to dress like that but she didn't know my plan.Without my wife knowing, I had gone to the theater earlier to scope it out. It's seedy, as you would expect, and not like a regular theater because it's in a converted warehouse. The actual. I wasn't interested in watching though, I opened my pants and joined them on the couch and lightly tapped her on the lips with my cock as Anna made low humming sounds as she lapped pussy.Without hesitation, (Sandy it turns out her name was) began sucking my dick and moaning as she was getting eaten. I switched spots with Anna and got down on my knees to taste Sandy while my cousin positioned her tight, clean shaven box on Sandy's pretty face. I looked up at Anna and she smiled at me as she.