Williamson," said Tony brightly. "We college kids sure came through for you this time, didn't we? Bet this series had the highest news rating in the h...story of this town!" Not bad," the man grudgingly replied. "Could be better. You need more practice at this kind of reporting." Not bad? Hell, man, it was great." You have something else to do, don't you, Sims?" the station manager said in a cold voice. Tony quickly left after casting a puzzled look at Velvet."What is it?" the woman asked. He did. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh.Fuck your pussy with the dildo while I fuck your ass,K, she said. She slid it in and moved it in and out, alternating with his cock in her ass.It’s his cock, he said.Who?That guy you fucked last week.Which one? She said.Really?No, there was just that one. What was his name?I don’t want to…What’s his name?I don’t….He pulled out of her ass and held the head of his cock against her assholeCome on, she said.He pushed it slightly against her, but didn’t enter. Then he pulled. ”The five riders, bedded down in the small brushy trees, woke up in their bedrolls on the morning of Friday 13th, 1877 to a light rain and dark skies that looked like there could be a downpour any minute. The clouds were low and rolling across the plains and there was thunder rumbling back in the southwest, as the sound of a train whistle screamed out across the still, wet country side.Jerl was up and dressed and was helping Winona pull up them damned tight buckskins he bought her at the. We hadn't done it in years but I really missed that intimacy with him. So I decided I'd send him a nice, long message of a fantasy of mine. I'm used to him working more now than he he used to so I didn't expect a text back from him. When I did get one from him the reply was disappointing but expected. 'Thats hot what's for dinner?' It pissed me off a little. I was trying to hint that was what I wanted. Should've seen it coming considering we haven't had much sex in months. I managed to work.