His tongue played with hers, flicking across her teeth and gently biting her bottom lip. Jane felt a familiar stirring in her lower belly. God this gu... could turn her on. His hands were cupping her face and he was drawing her closer. Their warm, naked bodies moved together as their smooth skin came in contact. 'Mmmmm' Jane purred. She couldn't help herself the sensations all felt so good. She loved hazy, lazy morning sex and she shivered in anticipation.For such a large, masculine man Rob was. Both machines slowed down as the approached her, and then pulled off the road in front of the car.Kim didn't know if she should be scared or not. Two wasn't exactly a gang. The bikes DID bear what even she recognized as the famous Harley Davidson logo. Her knowledge of bikers was pretty well founded only on a few movies, none of which portrayed riders in a very positive light. On the other hand, did the Hell's Angels wear helmets? At least ones that were not spiked German Helmets or something. Eventually Bruce suggested we all move upstairs to the bedroom. When we got upstairs Bruce grabbed me ear and pulled me to the bed. Forcing his cock to my lips. I did my best to take as much of him in as a could. He was so long, atleast 8.5/9”. I was laying on my back as Bruce was hovering over my face, slowly pushing his cock in and out of my mouth. I couldn’t lick it all I could do was try and relax my jaw while he slowly fucked my face. This went on for a minute or two until his pace picked. She wanted me to be slow and gentle, my cock was 'too big' so she warned me to be soft, slow and gentle. Beginning with soft strokes I eased my way. I saw her face contort, her eyes rolling back into her head and her beautiful luscious lips being bitten by her tongue as she battled the pain, embracing the pleasure. When I was sure she had opened up enough I began to increase momentum. Eventually I was sliding in and out harder and harder until she began to scream and squeeze my back tightly.