It was all loose and baggy.She jumped on her bike to steady it for me. I stepped on and swung my leg over the pillion seat. She called out to me to ge... closer. The internal mic had a short lead.We got close and just to make sure she pushed her butt right into my cock. Taking off and riding around down my cock began to grow excited by the vibration. She asked if I liked the feeling. Wasn't sure what feeling My hard cock or the ride on the bike. I just replied yes. After a few miles she asked if. I am soaking wet but I put his cock in my mouth for lubrication, just to be sure. When I am satisfied that it is wet enough, I straddle him, facing away, and even though I want to go fast, I slowly lower myself down on him. I have a sharp intake of breath as I feel him inside of me and I just sit there for a second taking everything in. I start bouncing and rocking rhythmically on him. All of those horseback-riding lessons have certainly paid off. Leaning forward with my hands on his ankles I. I heard a sound and looked up. She sobbed softly and her breathing was quicker. A trickle of wetness flowed from underneath the sleep mask. I dropped my eyes to her pussy before returning to her face.I couldn't do this.I wanted to do it. I so badly wanted to do it.I couldn't.I got off the bed and silently dressed. A lone tear ran down my face.I undid the cuffs."Close your eyes and keep them closed," I whispered. "Okay?"Michelle nodded.I took off the sleep mask. I put everything in my backpack. ‘No, you shut up, motherfucker,” I insisted, shoving my hard-on right back down his throat. “This is supposed to be worth it, you stupid fuck.” I was going to town on his mouth and giving the guy a piece of my mind all at the same time. “You come in here bossin’ me around, telling me not to talk. You don’t talk!” I yelled, and I was growling, then, and he was gurgling and choking, with tears all down his face from gagging on my big dick. “What do you have to say to that, Craig?” I demanded an.
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