They have a ninety nine percent success rate,” the principal said.“And the other one percent?” Max asked.“Things happen. Not the best answer, ... know, but it’s true. You just have to have faith,” he said.“So we just go to our rooms and wait?” Maria asked.“For the time being. I’ve made sure that the packs have a direct line to me. The second I learn anything I’ll tell you,” the principal said.Everyone nodded, they didn’t have much of a choice in the matter and Maria knew that her mother would not. ??She slid out of her negligee nightie and led me by the hand into the shower. There were jets hitting our bodies from all angles, which only added to the excitement. Her tits were massive and gorgeous, and I had to fondle them. She began to stroke my cock and stuck a finger up my ass to massage my prostate. It was all that I could do not to cum right there on her hands.??"Is there anything in particular that you would like" I asked??"yes" she said "I want you to cum inside me"??"I brought. "Wow! that was quick!" my wife muttered as we pulled up."Traffic was pretty light" I replied casually."Or what might be waiting for you at home, really got you motivated to run two red lights!" my wife then said grinning."Two!" I replied "I don't remember seeing two"Then we headed inside and as we strolled into the living area from the hallway, we found Claire sitting on the sofa, knees up to her shoulders, with her white socked feet on the cushions, slightly spread, and slowly she was. Our faux sibling peccadillo of lust was more the result of convenience and a need for immediate “tingles” to slake our thirsty libidos than some romantic interlude with sugary music to sooth our frantic fumbling.Sue was without a doubt a real good-looker, a “hot number” with all the curves in the right spots and she was blessedly bestowed with urges that were well beyond her age in real time. I have to admit that once she lowered her scented French undies, I was lost in a world of carnal bliss.