We're the Rukeson's, I'm Bill and Sharon is my wife, in our late thirties. We made our plans and had Betsy sit for our one year old, Jason. I came bac... that evening after being gone only a few hours. I said I just wanted to look in on Jason and see how he was.I finally admitted that Sharon and I had had a fight at the party we'd been to and that I had left her there. She was going to spend the night with a girlfriend, I told Betsy, and also asked, could I pay her to stick around for a few hours. This time it was her turn to just smile.Pretty soon she was in full swing, repeatedly forcing my cock down her throat and out again, making some strange gurgling noises as she took every inch, and gaining speed. She occasionally stopped to catch her breath, pulling me out and tugging me furiously as she did.It felt so good, I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. She must have known, because as she pulled me out of her mouth she cupped my balls in one hand, looked up at me and said, “I want to. Whether you will use your passwords or not, at the end of the day they will expire. To renew your guest's permits you will have to wait a month and then return, accompanied by a student or a member of the school's faculty".Finally, the receptionist got to Anet, the last member in the group. "Student Anet, I'll remind you that, as a member of the Student Council Class, although you have access to the sixth level of the Martial section, principal Ram restricted your access to borrow any technique. Her stomach seemed flat and firm, and as she turned around and bent over to place her empty glass on the table, he got a view of her firm round ass stretching out the material of her body hugging denims. As she turned to face him again, she lifted her hands to her hair, pushing her gorgeous bust out towards him. She loosened her bun and let her long, wavy hair cascade down her right side, bouncing slightly as it covered her protruding breast. She then slowly, and almost intentionally, ran her.