Rooms, I couldn't afford that. Oh yeah, the G-men were picking up the tab.I pulled up in front of the building with Sarah in the car. The building sup...r was parked on the stoop of the building smiling. If anything Mr. Guthrie, the building superintendent, smiled even bigger. He directed me to a parking place around the building and told me that was where I would be parking my tin can. He quickly rushed over the additional cost for the private parking spot and I didn't point out that it was the. Rob pulled his still hard dick out of his mom’s pussy and grabbed both of her ankles. Rob flipped his mom over and onto her back. It was at this moment Mrs. Jones saw who had just stretched and so soundly fucked her pussy. Mrs. Jones was on her back with Rob in between her out stretched legs. Before she could protest, Rob slammed his dick back into his mom’s dripping pussy and Mrs. Zamora dropped her own pussy down onto Mrs. Jones open mouth, preventing her from speaking. While Rob was. "Sara was listening to Rachel with fear, certain that she was going to bedisqualified. Suddenly, as the words sank into her brain, her eyes widened,and her mouth dropped open. "You mean...?" she started to ask, still alittle fearful that she hadn't heard correctly.Rachel moved from the wing chair to sit beside Sara, and she wrapped her armaround Sara's shoulder. "Congratulations. You've been accepted into theprogram." Really! I'm in?" Sara was beside herself with joy."Really. As soon as. I looked at her. She had fair skin tone, Black wavy hair, beautiful looks, a nice fair neck with perfect collar.The dress was cupping her gorgeous boobs, her curvy waist, and round ass. The knee-length dress covered her plump thighs. But her juicy legs could still be seen. I checked her out fully and had an instant movement in my pants. We sat down for dinner. It was our first physical meeting, but I didn’t feel like it.Since we had spoken so many times over video calls, the dinner was.