" I'll call you this time," I said."You better."I called her the next day. She laughed when I told her who I was."No moss growing on your stones," she...said.I was mute for long seconds. This girl had the knack of surprising me. It was really kind of nice. Finally I realized I hadn't said anything for too long."Roll on, baby," I said weakly."Okay," she said. "Witty repartee isn't your strong suit. I can live with that." You want to go do something sometime?" I asked."When?" As soon as humanly. ” He smiled She rode his cock up and down, slowly the head of his cock would almost dislodge from her asshole before she would lower herself back onto his enormous fuck stick until his balls rested on her flesh. She was exhausted however she didn’t stop. She rode Fidel for three hours while he and I spoke of old times and the effects of viagra. She was just a sex toy now, she cried while she rode him, the pain was unbearable. She sobbed, the tears dripped from her eyes onto her tits, rolled. She didn't expect anything because she couldn't see anything cuz it was so dark. I knew where her pussy was cuz I had my hand on her waist and so I could tell exactly where it was. I moved the cucumber closer and closer and then I dove it right into her vagina."OWWW! FUCK...ugh. Oh yeah! Fuck that feels so nice!"I had slammed it very far up into her pussy and I kept it there for almost 15 seconds. I slowed started to pull it back down but then I shoved it right back in. I pulled it in and out. ”“And he looks an awful lot like you,” Ginny giggled.“That too,” Joe chuckled.He started to get up. “Going?” Ginny asked.“Yes.”“Can I come?”“Of course.”They dressed and she followed him to his hotel room down the hall.The desk in his room held his laptop and a pile of manila folders. He sat there. “Mind if I work?” he asked.“Of course not,” she smiled, stripping to her t shirt and panties and climbing under the blanket. “Is that why?”“Why what?” he asked, finding a folder. He had his editor’s.