She looks me in the eye and smiles. Slowly, she begins to rock back and forth, feeling my cock at different angles. My breathing gets heavier as she m...ves faster. After a minute of rocking, she begins to pick herself up just enough to leave the head inside before slamming down again. Her pace quickens and her moans only get louder, turning me on even more. I have always enjoyed hearing a woman moan, especially if I am the one pleasing her. I start to thrust into her and she slides down my cock,. Then kept on pinching her navel and touching her ass. Suddenly she woke up and called my name as my hands were over her, I didn’t reply then I removed my hand as if I was doing it in my sleep and she left.I was very scared that she caught me but everything was normal the next day. Suddenly her way of looking at me changed she started getting closer to me.I was sitting on a chair she came very close that my hand was between her thighs and just below her pussy. Once I came back Chennai I called. There were hundreds of people there and most everybody had great costumes. It was a big deal. Well we no sooner got there and my husband disappeared. He had dressed as some kind of super hero, green makeup all over his face and this costume made him look way bigger than he really was, I could hardly recognize him. I had dressed as a southern belle, a little on the slutty side. Any way the night wore on and several drinks later and finally my husband returned. Or at least I thought it was him.. I came to a stop and checked over the bike but found nothing. Fuck! I was half way to the store, should I go back to camp or keep heading in to town? I decided to push on with the bike until I got to the store and see if anyone could fix it there. I got into town 10 minutes before the stores closing time and found everything I needed just in time. The store owner set me up with a guy in town who could look at the bike and have it up and running by the time we left the camp site in a couple of.