The next morning we would both share mutual orgasms during our morning sexual exercises thinking about the spit slowly being forced through us, In a f...w days I would finally know that feeling but Stacey would have to wait until another story.Finally the day had arrived, the morning of Memorial Monday I woke up to yet another of Stacey's famous tongue whippings to my clit and pussy lips when she noticed I was awake and enjoying her, "Good morning spit-roast" she gave me her new morning greeting,. The crazy vibrations of the chair and her tight wet pussy were making quick work on me. “Kiddo, I am going to cum too quickly this way,” I managed to say through clenched teeth. Ashley climbed off my hardness and grabbed a bottle off her station. She squeezed a big glob onto her hands and rubbed it all over her tits. She leaned back over me and positioned my erection between those bodacious boobs. She squeezed them together around my dick and started rubbing them up and down my shaft. The. Smiling, Kelly went to work on her breakfast.The staff had lined up by the door to the garage. Sarah, Cathy, Marguerite, and Shauna head tears in their eyes as the kids went from one to the other saying goodbye. Even Walt, George, and Bob looked a little misty eyed at seeing the children leave. Ed directed the children to the van. Kelly walked beside him knowing that this hurt him more than he would admit. Walt went around to the driver’s seat and waited for everyone to get into the van.Pulling. Sorry. That is not a good way to greet you all. Good morning."After replying Marge said, "Mr. MacFarland, do you know Chad?" We've met a few times. Chad are you aware of the working arrangement we have with them?" Yes, sir. I find it quite acceptable. This case is especially intriguing to me since several of my friends from college have disappeared without a trace." What school?" asked Clarence as he sat up further in his chair."WMU, the Northeast campus."Clarence called the IT department on.