Cindy asked if a blowjob on the road would save time and count?"No technically that's not fucking. Although not completely discouraged."So we added e...tra diversions as we set out on Route 80. Somewhere in the middle of Pennsylvania a truck had settled in along side us. He must have been checking Cindy out. She flashed him some boob, which got a nice honk from his horn. When he seemed to want more she put her hand down her shorts and made a show of rubbing herself. A double honk. Then she. What he saw nearly made him fall off the roof and he fell forward instead to get a better look. She was lying completely nude in her bed with only a sheet covering her (and not covering her very well at that). In the silver light he could see her stomach (not quite covered by the sheet). Jason could tell that she very nearly had a six pack and her stomach was completely flat. His eyes moved up her body and he could see her round breast topped with a semi-hard nipple (the other was covered but. It was the unmistakable, rhythmic slapping of flesh-on-flesh, and I could hear my wife moaning her usual chant of ‘Yes! Yes! Yes!’ She was getting fucked, and fucked good. I hurriedly pulled off my shoes and crept up the carpeted stairs. My cock was already starting to swell at the thought of what I was going to see, and I was hoping I hadn’t missed much. I got about halfway down the upstairs hallway before I could see anything. My wife was pinned up against the bedroom wall, and some Hispanic. I was the only one who got up during the movie, to get more pizza and drinks for everyone, my girls all sitting on the floor watching the movie, Harry sitting calmly with his arm around Emily. Emily shot several looks at me during the movie, but did what I’d requested, remaining quiet while it played.Michael Rennie made his final comment, “The decision rests with you.” then entered his spaceship and left the Earth. The end credits started playing, and I turned the VCR off. Beth looked at me..