With all the cars and people it seemed more like an adventure. Soon I was relaxed and driving at a moderate pace. Those great trucking guys blowing th...ir air horns, flashing headlights and frantically waving as they passed, made me feel extra special. I stopped several times for diet soda's and soon before I new it, I had left the interstate. In the early afternoon I found myself heading north on county road #7 and finally in my home state of Vermont.By now the landscape had changed. So i finally pulled my hard wet pole from her lips, and suggested she get back on the bed, before i turned and reached for the condom.As i was tearing open that little silver packet and rolling the rubber ring onto my cock, Stacy eagerly pulled off her blouse and then her bra, and as she climbed onto the bed she was now as completely naked as i was, before she glanced at her husband, who was still just sat there looking like a lost zombie and said "Well, are you going to get undress, or are you. Another hopper can tell when you are in a mount because we can see ourown.When a picture is taken of you or if you do go past a mirror what thatperson sees is a male head attached to a female body, you have thewoman's hairstyle. This is a little weird. They cannot hear your voiceunless they are a hopper. They will only hear the woman's voice comingout of your mouth. But most people when they are taking my pictureusually think they have some kind of wrong focus. They will look intothe lens a. Her lips were still slightly red from last night's fucking and her pubic hair was matted with cum. I pulled her off of John and pulled her ass to my face. I started licking her asshole and sticking my tongue deeply into her. I added a finger to my tongue in her ass and started finger fucking it. It was all nasty, and that's what I wanted.I told Carol to get some lube from the nightstand. Her ass was dribbling with my saliva. She handed me the lube and I smeared it all over my cock and into her.