This door was laced with voice sensor which only responds to mine and my husband’s voice. I went down from the stairs and next I was standing in a b...g hall My husband was there in his T shirt and shorts. His computer was still on and papers were all over his small table in a corner. He was sitting few feet away from the wall and trying to basket. Hmm, I think I should tell our son that his dad is not doing any work, he is just playing” I said and he turned to me. I smiled and seen him coming to. She squeezed one huge breast and masturbated furiously while licking the final traces of his cum off her massive tit. It had taken a supreme effort of willpower to keep from tackling him, keeping him home and fucking his hard cock for hours. The old Marie would have done that. Obsessed with desire, she would have just taken what she wanted, but she made a promise to him. She would be good. But god damn, that was hard!She thrashed on the ground, fingering herself, and reliving the experience on. I kept it up until Alice collapsed on my face and leaned on Aunt Marti for support. She whimpered for mercy.Aunt Marti stopped fucking my cock and settled her hips on mine with my erect cock buried to the hilt in her cunt. I twitched my cock to signal to her to resume fucking me."We're going to switch positions now, Max. We'll let Alice lie on her back while I eat her cunt and she eats mine. A classic lesbian 69 position. You can kneel behind me and fuck me while Alice eats my cunt. Another. By Christmas we had over $100,000 in hand, with pledges for that much again.On another front, Dartmouth is the big name in New Hampshire higher education, but there are other colleges. Getting Ivy League schools to play nice with state colleges is always an issue. One of my hats was as goodwill ambassador to all of the other schools. The state's second largest college, Southern New Hampshire University, is in nearby Manchester. I had coordinated my summer research through them. In the state.