I think she figured this was it for awhile, so she was going to really push it along out there...both for the locals, and also for me...none of whom w...re going to enjoy what she was showing but wasn't sharing. After the first night, and my thinking that maybe things might swing around, only to get the old "I'm too tired" routine...I knew what her game was...and it pissed me off. She wasn't ever too tired for old Roger, but her husband would just have to put up with it. So I began hatching a. The biggest question was the amounts she entered and no one questioned them. He was unaware of something, and it was troublesome. Thinking back, there was nothing he could put his finger on to alert him.Walking into the kitchen, JJ removed another beer from the refrigerator and read the notes on the table once more, his mom, and dad visiting new found friends, and Tina with Eileen. He was happy Tina and Eileen were becoming close as each needed new friends. Passing the phone, he sat and dialed. She laughed at the insanity. "I cannot believe I'm doing this." She bit down on her bottom lip, utterly embarrassed. She forced herself to practice a bark. She laughed again nervously. She heard the car pull up and stop and her body went rigid and she felt as though she might be sick. She heard the foot steps nearly closer and she shook a little. "Bark, bark," she thought to herself. "You have to!" As she saw a hand reach for the blanket she barked like crazy, trying to sound as much like a dog. She would glide up to the tip of my glans and then slowly glide down until I was balls deep inside her like she could read my mind. I was doing pretty well in terms of stamina earlier in missionary. Not that her pussy didn't feel amazing. And even with these rhythmic strokes of hers I was doing well. Here was the problem ... with the lights on I saw her long black kinky pubic hairs slick with that pussy cream I was describing earlier gliding along my shaft with each plunge. Of course I saw her.