“I know you're forty-eight years old Jo; this photo has been heavily photoshopped. You are ageing quickly, thanks to all those parties and drugs you...did back in the day hey. Your eyes and forehead are heavily wrinkled.”Thinking about that lingerie set, that her husband, Howard had bought Jo, brought a giggle to her.“I bet Jean-Pierre liked that skimpy outfit, as much as you and Howard for that matter. I do hope those pearls rubbed against your clitoris. I hope you didn’t mind me taking a couple. “Nice and hard, aren’t we?” she asked.“Umph,” I again replied.At the same time: she began to fuck my ass with the dildo, a feeling that was totally new to me, but immensely enjoyable to say the least. As I approached orgasm, she stopped abruptly and said,“OK, Baby, now it’s my turn.”With that, the dildo was pulled out, causing me to shudder with ecstasy and a rush of sexual energy. I felt her slide her body further up on my legs, and with her hands on my shoulders, I felt her bend forward once. I told her no but she was too much insisting so I told her that I will come just for some time. She agreed and we went to her hotel.By that time she became fully frank and open with me. Don’t know she was horny or just being frank.I open the door, she went in the room and as soon as I closed the door she lip locked me. It was so fucking instant. I too started kissing her opposite the wall. For 10 mins we were just kissing and chewing each other’s lips and tongue fight. We both became horny at. I had called her over to forgive her debt, but now? I knew it wouldn’t help him but hearing how she and her friends had treated him, I wanted to exact some manner of revenge. To know that, not long ago, Rachel had sent her boyfriend to beat up RJ because he had the nerve to ask her out, and to know that right now, he was laying in some hospital bed, it all caused a white-hot rage to boil up inside of me. “I shouldn’t have said those things. I really hope he’s alright. Maybe I can-““Take off.