He hardened in her again and they began a dance that would last all night.Wednesday, 21 May 1969Rebecca Allen sat in her office watching the academic ...building across the parking lot from her window. It was late. Rehearsal had been cancelled because of yet another break-in. She watched the police leave at last and the lights in the building go out. On the steps of the building, she could see two figures pause to talk as a security guard locked the doors behind them. It was an animated. Wendy’s tits jostled lewdly on her chest as one son fucked her cunt, the other her mouth for a good ten minutes.“Pump your loads into the slut, whenever you are ready, boys.” I commented after about ten minutes. I moved from my barber’s chair and stood a couple of feet behind my son fucking her cunt. Another couple of minutes went by; he grasped her upper thighs, pushed himself deep into her, and dumped his load deep in her cunt. He backed away, stepping aside as I moved between the sluts. If I spend your money, you either transfer the money back that I used or I take one of you with me.' In the conversations, the two had made it clear that it was okay to spend their money if it was for them. Seth was not allowed to use it for his personal gain and he had completely agreed. He was not into this for the money but felt that they could pay for the things that they would need.'Rule 8. I get the final say in how you dress. If I want you to dress for a certain occasion, I will let you. There seemed to be a lot of whispering from the back between them. Carol asked what was going on and Ann responded that Steve had a hard on and she was trying to help him with it but he wouldn’t let her. I responded by saying that what they did in the back was up to them as long as they were enjoying themselves. After a while it became quiet in the back and as we passed through a small village with street lights, Carol glanced round and in a loud voice told me that Ann was wanking Steve’s cock.