Then she spoke."Are you done yet? I hope so because no one is going to hear you yell,well at least no one who cares. Open up so I can feed you." Who a...e you and what the fuck is going on!" I yelled at her."I'll answer your questions after you eat, alright sweetie?"I didn't answer but I opened my mouth and let her feed me. It was oatmealof some kind. When I had finished it (I was starving) she wrote somethingdown in a notebook and then turned to face me."My name is Margaret. I am an alumni of. I slipped silently up behind Mom and quickly reached up under the hem of her robe which just barely concealed her ass. Her let out a little cry when she felt these unexpected fingers tickling her pussy. I loved the feeling of the thick hair bristle against my finger tips. She swunf her head round and kissed me on the corner of my mouth. "Don't forget to wash your hands, baby," she said. It was only Mom, Gillian, Beth, and myself that morning. Angela had the day off from work and was sleeping. He growled, clutched my head by my hair, and jackhammered my face with the renewed vigor of a dog in heat. They were disgusted with the sight of anyone brazenly having sex in their gym and promised to report us both to management before storming back out the door. My mind waffled between the repercussions of being caught in a public sauna and the euphoria of experiencing the flat of my tongue against that pulsing vein as it surged cum deep into my throat. It was enough to send me over the edge. I thought about rushing to her assistance, but I wasn't sure if her resistance was real or for show as it had been on the dance floor. I decided to wait a little longer to see what she would do.Finally, Ramon broke the kiss and moved back as Wendy tried to hold him back. His gaze fell on her big tits, almost completely exposed from his work while they were on the dance floor. My wife tried to keep him back, but he was just too powerful and too aggressive. I heard my wife gasp when his head.