I told her to lay down and see if this bed was better than an air mattress and she thought I was the smartest camper who ever existed. I told her tha... there were drinks in the cooler and she asked if I had any alcoholic beverages? I told her that I didn't but we could sneak up a little later and steal some from my dad. It was a plan! The more we talked, the more I liked Kelly. She was two years older than me but we had the same interests, MEN!.She got around to asking me if I have ever had. .."Well, as I said, it was time for revolt. I mean, I can put two and two together and come up with trouble as well as the next guy, and I did. In spades.Women when they get together, well they talk. And their talk is not all about the weather. Luckily, my wife has shared with me some of that talk. There is a gal whose husband is OCD. In the time they have been married they have had sex all of less than a dozen times according to my wife. This gal is going nutty! Who would blame her. An OCD. The firm hand guiding me as I stroked my cock kept an erratic pace, never letting me get into a rhythm that might build to a climax. The relentless pace of slippery goodness for my lips, tongue, and throat followed by an alarming awareness that my airway is blocked with every thrust. I realized none of this was to give me pleasure, I was being roughly used and manipulated, but that wasn't entirely true. The sensation across my tongue was still exciting, my drooling cock was alive with. It is only ten-thirty so I’m thinking it is too early for someone to be dropping off Jenn and even if they were, why are they in the house together? Although it may be Jenn decided to leave early, I’m just not sure. As I drive into the garage I notice that the alarm system has been turned off. Has someone cut the alarm and broken in? I’m undecided if I should call Jenn to see where she is at, call the police or find out exactly what is going on. I decided to enter the house quietly and.