As I went down, he had removed his shirt and was sitting on the mattress in just vest (banian) and pants. I went to the kitchen to give him some water...and came to him. He drank the water and hold my hand and pulled my on him. In a second, I was totally on him, my breasts crushed on his hairy chest, his penis could be felt on my stomach and he held me close. I tried to get lose but he rolled me over and he came over me. I was afraid. He started caressing my cheeks and neck. Then he started. Jake wouldn’t join in while driving. He was afraid of losing control of the rig. He hoped his turn would come later. All the same he unzipped his shorts and pulled himself free. He was already leaking again. Even lying down, Ida could see the grin on Jake’s face in the mirror as he hungrily looked at her. As wet as she was, that look made her even wetter. She could feel her juices running down into her “pucker” as Art called her little bunghole. After a staying at mirror view for moment, Art. He must have had his other hand free because he swatted her ass hard. She couldn't move, she was bound tight, she knew it would be a long night. Suddenly she was empty back there and he was presenting her with his throbbing cock. "Clean it" She'd given herself several enemas before coming over, so she opened her mouth and sucked him. He groaned, feeling the studs in her tongue.He groaned. She gave the best head of any woman he'd ever been with and the two studs in her tongue only made it. She was hot and eager for more fucking from Chuck, and if she had to gamble her marriage to get the screwing she so desperately needed, then she would be a gambler. Pressing her thighs together, Regina knew she had to continue with her lover, and she wished--There was a face at the other window!She tried to move back and stumbled against the bed, fell back, sat up again to stare wildly across the hedged alleyway where she saw him--Chuck!His voice carried to her, intense and commanding. "Stay.