I could tell Alexis was getting close by the look on her face and the muffled moans and I decided to get her off quicker as I pushed on the toy. Her b...ck bent and she came a couple of seconds later. I too was close and seeing my wife so desperate to scream, but being muffled by her panties was just enough to get me off too and I sprayed my seed deep inside my wife’s pussy. Both exhausted from the sex and the early morning wake-up call, we collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep naked and in each. Wait for an invitation…’ ‘Is that such a bad thing, really? Would you prefer I presume?’ ‘That’s just it. ‘Would I prefer…” She shifts round to lounge before me, head in palm, weight on one side and one elbow, ‘What, for once in your life, would you prefer?’ The lingering smoke makes this a far more profound question than it could’ve been. My preferences at the moment encompass world peace and a bit off affection, with no preference which I get. Also present, though: the niggling fear that. June then motioned to me. "You're up."I stood up and walked toward her. She grabbed my upper arm and led me to her room, closing the door behind us. "I told you this is how we deal with things in this house," she scolded. "I don't have a lot of rules, but I do expect you kids to have some respect. Bend over and grab your ankles."I obeyed and she put an arm around my waist and began spanking my butt with her hand. It didn't hurt much at first but after about thirty swats I was starting to feel. ”I said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you, but I also heard something, and there you were sitting in that chair.”I told her, “if you want, everything around here works, don’t ask me how or why, but it all does, so go take a shower if you need to, if that dress seems less clean, put it in the washer, borrow something of Barbie’s, for now. And I’m sure she won’t have a problem with sharing her bed with you.”“Thanks, oh by the way, my name is Martha. And this doll is a Christie.”“Welcome to.