Hopefully, avoiding any police intervention. At this hour the number of people would few. But I still shivered at the thought. And the anticipation.Th... guys got on their bikes and Tim onto his. He started his bike and helped up onto the back. Sitting behind in stay-up nylons, high heels and a lace choker around my neck with a pendant saying “slut”. With everything else on display.Once I was settled in behind Tim, hugging him tightly as I always did on his bike, we were off. Four big, heavy. He's gonna spank me. Please don't spank me. I'll be good I promise. Please don't. Her voice pleaded and she cowered into the couch to find some sense of comfort.Thwack! Slap! Thwack!Her round booty was red and stung badly. Though her Puerto Rican heritage gave her a beautiful tanned complexion, it now donned a reddish hue across the full and sizable cheeks of her ass. "Please! No more! I promise I won't refuse you!" She shielded her backside but he shoved her hands out of the way."Under one. He stooped and gathered her clothing into a bundle, restraining himself from rubbing the delicate fabric between his fingers. As soon as he bunched them together in his hands her scent surrounded him, leaving his chest tight. He didn’t really know what was going on anymore. His entire equilibrium lay in tatters, his head a total mess. He closed his eyes and just concentrated on breathing. They’d sort this thing out. They’d talk and they’d figure out what they both wanted. Then he could. Since I did not drink coffee at the time, I was focused on the book describing all of the different sponsored activities. I started to focus on maximizing our day by figuring out how to fit the most events into the day.After a few minutes of this distraction, I looked over to Rascal to ask her which choice of activities she wanted to try. What I saw was Rascal sipping her coffee with her bare pussy staring at me. Rascal had positioned herself with her feet on the bench she was sitting on and.