But soon I was returning her kiss and the pleasant feelings started to tamp down the fear.Her soft hands began to explore my body. Again, her touch is...soft and sensuous, lacking the urgency that a man’s hands have. It was very pleasant ... very erotic.You might think that after all the sex I’ve taken part in today my body would be sated. It doesn’t seem to work that way. It’s like I’ve been sensitized. My entire body is tingling in anticipation of her touch.We remained like that for several. Hazel screamed when he entered her. She could feel every inch of him. Trevor groaned and grunted back. Her pussy was so warm, it shot bolts up his spine when it squirmed and shook with pleasure. Hazel tilted her head back to meet his mouth. He tasted like honey and she did everything she could to drink more. But the dick was too good and she spasmned with every thrust. She moaned and screamed and held his hand tightly. Why did he have to do this to me? Hazel thought. His dick went so deep, she. Being upright makes his cock go deeper and his hands are on my breasts playing with my nipples as I rock on his cock. My hands are on his shoulders so I lean back, taking all his cock in my wet pussy. He can now get at my breasts better as his mouth comes down over one. With one of his hands on my breast the other is supporting my back. I let out a cry as he bites my nipple and I rock harder on his cock. I can feel another orgasm build, loving the feeling of his cock in my pussy and his mouth. I adjusted the seat back pinion to the forwardmost adjustment, and it worked fine, if looked slightly rediculous. However, the bike exuded so much power and menace, with its red and orange flames and shiny chrome, that I doubt anyone would notice the minor details. I would have to adjust things a bit more to gain natural control of the foot controls, but it was fine for cruzing, as long as I didn't have to constantly be shifting gears. The ease of which that 'iron' pushed down the road made it.