Betty quickly tucked me back in my pants before leaving with my wife. Having Betty suck me off made it worth sucking off the dog. She sucked real good...and swallowed it all. My wife would run to spit it out like it was poison. That always ruined it for me.I reviewed all my recordings later and found my wife was ok with Betty sucking my cock as long as I didn't find out. They agreed to do this every Wednesday. With that in mind I decided to start taking naps on Saturdays too. It didn't take long. She remembered prefect’s detention when she was at college, and the prefects then acted with such responsibility compared to herself, and this seemed to be no different with these girls. Alice and Grace could see that both women weren’t acting like responsible adults and just telling them off wasn’t enough because they were going to drive a car for the next month without insurance, or at least were going to if they hadn’t been caught out.Alice said in her authoritative tone, “I think you need. The little window slid open and I heard a voice ask: "Who sent you?"I looked at the card again to make sure and then said with a shaking voice: "Emperor Caligula."The window slid shut again and I could hear the door being opened. A hulking figure greeted me into the surprisingly well-lit hallway."First time?"I nodded. He waved to a door on the left."Leave your clothes with Lyssa, she'll keep them till you leave."I went into the small room and found said Lyssa, an old woman with short red hair,. " Well, if you're sure ..." Lynn said hesitantly, wanting above all else to escape the suffocating closeness of the small cabin."Lynn, if I'm not sure, my wife is," Harry chuckled, and, indicating the dirty dishes strewn across the table, said, "We'll take care of this mess. You go on topside, the night breeze will perk you right up."Lynn rose, and eased her slim, sinuous hips along the narrow space between the table and her seat ..."Well, maybe you're right. I do feel a little warm. But.