Her head was cocked forward as she watched my cock slide in and out of her pussy. "Do you like that?" I asked. She nodded. I grabbed her legs at the ...knees and spread her wide open. My rhythm quickened. Her breathing both deepened and quickened to keep pace.I let one of her legs drop. With one leg still in the air, I stepped over the other knee. We were in a scissors position and now I was driving my cock into her at a considerable pace. She responded. "Oh", "Oh", "Oh". I grabbed hold of her. We need to be decent for the border guards."As the SUV approached the border crossing at Ojinago, all four passengers in the back scrambled to get dressed.Alice pulled over to the passenger vehicle lane, avoiding the long line of eighteen-wheelers.The border guard in charge of cars looked like he was in his late twenties. He was slim with short wavy brown hair.He had two people working with him. A woman had a mirror on wheels, to look under cars, and a black guard had a beagle with him; used. “Of course!” Jen replied, “I love being naked with your dad.”She called me back about ninety minutes later and again, she sounded excited.“I told you that your dad was naked when he brought my coffee,” Jen shouted, “We sat and chatted while I dried my hair.”“Did he have an erection?” I asked.“Your father always has an erection!” Jen screamed, “I was sitting at the dressing table, drying my hair and looking in the mirror and I saw him place my phone on the floor by the bed.”“Why did he do that?”. Still, he could hold his beer with the best of them. Certainly better than Ron. He smiled to himself. That would give him the chance he needed...**********The first sign of consciousness to Steve came in the form of a pounding headache. Slowly, he raised his hands to his throbbing head. It didn't ... feel ... right. The one semi-coherent thought Steve had was that his hangover was the cause.He sat up slowly, his eyes screwed tightly shut against the light streaming through the window. .