I think it was played by Johnny A, you know, the guy who does all those cool jazz guitar instrumentals, like 'Hip Bone, ' 'Two Wheel Horse, ' and 'Get...Inside'. I know you've heard him. He was some kind of child prodigy with the guitar."I nodded, "Of course, I know his stuff. I try to copy some of his riffs all the time. The guy plays clean, all real clean notes and doesn't use that many effects, just good guitar playing. He reminds you a little of Les Paul's style."Lisa was grinning, "That's. Jim was now really pounding into me and I could feel every inch of his cock as it went into me, he started to groan and call me names like slut, whore and bitch, his pace was getting quicker and quicker and then suddenly he pulled out of me. The sudden sensation of his cock being pulled out left me feeling empty as I had just started to overcome the pain and was actually beginning to enjoy it. "Turn round, kneel down and open your mouth slut" Jim instructed. I did as I was told and was once. No, take your clothes off now right after she said it, she grabbed my pants and pull them down, and before I was able to stop it, she had done the same with my boxers too. Ohh, what have happened with your penis? she said It was mutch smaller earlier, now it mutch longer and hard She touched the tip of my dick with her finger. Wow, did you have an exrection? My friend sister told us that was what happened to guys penises when they wanted to put it inside the girls vagina Yes, im sorry, you. I may be ignorant of the desert ways, and stupid for not checking the temperature, but one thing I am not is gullible. And there is no pool at the top of this mountain, and no cutie getting her jollies in it, and she is not looking at me right now with a startled look on her face.Which doesn't explain why when this mirage lady beckons me with her eyes (how else can I describe it?), I walk slowly but purposefully toward her. I stop several feet away, and try to look at her aqua-blues (not, not.