I just meant that we're both professionals and this is just something that has to be done. What if she comes back? What are we going to do when we get...to the campground? We have to look married. I get your reluctance, but just because we share some warmth doesn't mean I expect anything else has to happen."My head seemed to warp a little bit as I tried to put her statement into some frame of reference that made sense. I decided it had to be a cultural difference again. My gut told me to sleep on. I had always thought of Betty as being pretty, but she was more than pretty, she was beautiful. She was wearing a white, backless mini-dress that showed off her perfect body to perfection. Betty worked out at the gym three days every week, went to aerobic classes twice a week, and jogged three miles every morning and her body showed it. Her beautiful long legs and thighs were shapely, firm, and muscular. The tight fitting mini-dress clung to her heart-shaped ass. Betty must have sensed my. He fucked me hard and demanding and it felt real nice.My husband came back and sat down beside the table and caressed my shaking body, oooh it felt great my husbands gentle hands caressing my body and Ali's big cock deep inside me.Shortly after I got a big orgasm, my pussy was milking Ali's cock in orgasmic convulsions that was too much for Ali; again he filled my belly with his seed.2:20 PM:After that we had a game of cards, my pussy needed a short break.The winner must decide how the next. A small beep accompanied the words, "I'm so nervous, I feel dizzy." at the bottom of the message page of the site."Ok, it's ok," I told myself. "It's Laura and it's gonna be ok." We decided not to trade pictures, since the connection we felt was more about the words. I was seriously second guessing that right now. But, I'd driven these hours with this stupid dress, planned out our role play, and here I was on the doorstep. No turning back now.The doorbell chimed softly as I stood back from the.