However, a couple of weeks ago, I had changed out another worn heater hose and I never got around to replacing my backup supply. “Shit! … What a d...mbass,” chastising myself for letting this little detail slip my mind. I can’t continue without a replacement hose so I called dispatch on my cell phone to get a road service truck on the way. I placed the required emergency reflective triangles behind the truck and got my tool kit from the storage area. I figured that I could at least save some time. We rested, talked and drank before once again I was kneeling before Ray to make his cock hard again. I licked it all over, my tongue running all over his balls and then up the length of his shaft to the swollen head. Soon his prick had regained its full splendour and although I would have been happy to suck him off again, he wanted to fuck me. He sat on the edge of the chair and made me lower myself onto his upstanding cock. I knew that he had chosen that position so that my husband could see. She slid off him and begged me to keep fucking her.In good old missionary style with my arms still wrapped around her legs, I pounded away at her pussy with her juices flowing all over the bed.I told her I was getting close and she replied to cumm in her mouth. I moved off of her into a hot 69 position...I wanted to taste her cumm filled ass hole. She sucked me like she was trying to suck a golf ball through a garden hose as I moved my mouth and tongue from her wet, sloppy cunt, to her wet,. Iwasn't all that worried about whether we went to the club or not, butwas just happy to spend some time with her. After a few hours at thefirst club we moved on to a second club, and by midnight I was walkingwith Amy back to her apartment. She lived just off of campus, and Iwanted to make sure she got home safely."I had a great time," I told her as we arrived at her front door."Me too. In fact it doesn't have to end," Amy replied, motioning towardsthe apartment with her head.I was completely.