The first night he parked the trailer on some little back road turn out in the middle of nowhere. He offered me the bed while he slept on the couch an... I took him up on it. Around three in the morning I woke up and started having a panic attack. I wasn't alone in the bed. He was behind me, with an arm around my waist, pulling me into a spoon hug. At first I just froze. Then I gradually realized that he was sound asleep. He must have half woke up out on the couch and got into bed. I was in. Lewdly, Angie opened her legs as wide as she could to give the dog total access to her wildly craving twat, humping her hips furiously in his face, her mind afire with lust. She could already feel the explosion building in her belly, and her hunching became more and more rapid in tempo with the hungry manipulations of her mouth and the stroking of her hand at Jethro's balls." Well, Jesus Christ, what have we here?!"Despite her excitement, Angie had no difficulty in recognizing the voice of her. He asked if I ever watched porn before and I said yes and he turned it back on. I had an instant hard on.While we sat there watching he kept making comments about what was happening. I saw that the head of his penis was still sticking out of his shorts and the bulge in his shorts was really big. I had never seen a man's penis in the flesh before and it was like I couldn't help but sneak peeks at it. About the fifth or sixth time of looking at him he caught me looking. I got really embarrassed. ”After a few laughs, the conversation drifted off to other things, and nothing more was said. Later that afternoon, when Debbie and I were alone, I brought the conversation back to Jim and his "focus of attention". In a joking way, I said, “Perhaps we should give him something to really focus on.” “What do you mean?” Debs asked. “Something like a spot of topless bathing?"“Maybe,” I replied. “Let me have a think about it.” That evening, after a long day by the pool, the Ouzo was flowing. Debs.