“Good morning Natalia. I hope that I am not interrupting,” responded Martina.“Nothing important. Just giving George his morning blowjob. He gets...grumpy when he doesn’t get off in the morning. Personally, I prefer a good cup of coffee,” said Natalia in her best deadpan voice as she looked at George and gave him a wink. Natalia put her phone on speaker and George said good morning to Martina.“I’m glad your both there. Sorry for the interruption George. I’ll make this quick and you can get back to. Taylor, thank you for calling back so soon. I forgot you’re an hour behind us out there in Chicago.” “That’s alright, Mr. Hoover, how can I help you?” I asked, hoping I knew what he was going to say. “Mr. Taylor normally we don’t look at unsolicited material, but you do good work. The samples you sent us were just great. I showed them around the offices here and got all kinds of oooohhhs and aaaahhhhs, but to be honest, we wouldn’t be interested in publishing a book of photographs.” Okay, I. Since many girls were not on birth control, I asked her if it was OK to cum inside of her, and she croaked out how much she wanted to feel that. I leaned down and sucked in one of her nipples as my cock erupted deep inside of her. I was no longer taking long strokes, because I wanted to maintain penetration of her cervix, and that worked great. I felt like she was sucking my cock from inside of her pussy at the same time as I was fucking her. I had the strongest orgasm I had ever felt, and. But all tracesof it had already gone, apart from a fresh-looking pair of skid marksnext to the traffic lights.On our way up the A1 we'd stopped at a motorway services for a cup ofcoffee and a triple cheeseburger and fries and a chocolate muffin. Itwas the first solid food I had eaten in days, and I'd wolfed it downgreedily.It was almost midnight when we got home. After Bridie and I hadunpacked the car, we climbed into bed together and fell into a deep,exhausted sleep.EPILOGUEI never had the.