Your father uses the numbers and I simply bypass the alarm. The safe is by feel. I don't think many people can do this but a few can. Let's go home no.... We had our practice." You could break into banks and get millions."I slipped into my bed but saw Patricia in there ahead of me. She was asleep. I changed in my pajamas and then carried the girl back to her own bed.The next morning Betts came to me. "How did it go?"I was sleepy but after I moved a bit I said, "Great. Everything worked fine.". As the noise abated as the last c***d left the family home, Dawn began to ponder the last 24 hours. I’d kissed Phil goodbye as he commenced a new overseas assignment, unsure when I would see him in person next. I relived the parting of the ways and the moment that Brian had moved his hand over my butt and firmly squeezed, then began to trace the strap of my suspender belt with his index finger as the garment dug into my thigh. This was not the action of a supportive Father in Law, but rather. John pushed me to my knees and instructed me to rub his dick over my slut wife’s face. Mary looked apprehensive, staring at his dick. “Fuck its big, please be gentle with me.” It almost sounded comic but there was sincerity in her voice. I rubbed John’s dick over her face and began to rub it over her lips. Mary was obviously tipsy from the wine and began to lick the end of his huge cock. “Tell your wife what a slut she is and what’s going to happen to her!” I began a tirade of abuse calling her. That she was building to another orgasm was clear, but rather than let her reach it, Joel teasingly slowed his motions, repeatedly lifting his pelvis off her buttocks and easing them back down. Katie continued to groan and lift her pelvis to maintain contact with his cock. Even with the soft background music, I imagined I could hear the squelch of my little wife's sopping cunt as Joel's genitals sunk in and out of the wetness."Ready to turn over?" Oh shit. I don't think I've got the energy.".