”She nodded. “So you’re not dwelling on either possibility?”“Honestly, I spend most days so busy that I barely spare a thought for either po...ssibility.”She nodded. “He’ll be glad to hear that,” she said.“On the subject of living life to the fullest though, I think we may have a small wrinkle. I intend to spend my summer in Malibu. I’m not planning to fly back once a week to do tests. Is that worked into the study yet?”She nodded. “Carl and I discussed it and if we can find a university with a. "Look, honey, it's all right. Blake! Relax. We are safe, at least for the moment. Besides, don't you remember that she was in the toilet when Jacob lost control... and besides, to refresh your memory, you did poke your nose into her fanny."She laughed at her joke - her husband merely grunted, his embarrassment covering up his arousal. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Amanda grin at her mother thankfully, and he suppressed a grin as a humorous thought came to him. Women! Thank God there. He crawled in bed, pulling the covers back for the both of us. I happily climbed in the bed getting snuggled down under the covers. "Good night." He mumbled sheepishly. "Good night. Oh and thank you." I blushed. All I heard after that was a low "mhm". I tried to get to sleep. But after seeing Oliver pretty much naked I was extremely horny. I could feel myself getting wetter, my clit began throbbing; begging me to touch it. I rolled over on my side, hoping it would stop the feeling. But no. This was insane she thought. Still, she couldn't pull her eyes away from the scene developing before her. She drove her own fingers into her own pussy and rubbed her clit as she kept watching this Betty and Lancelot romance grow.Betty was ecstatic from the rough texture of the huge animal. His tongue was so wide that it actually had trouble getting inside her stretched pussy. Then the beast did something unexpected to her. He diverted his attention away from her pussy and licked her tits. In.