" I didn't elaborate.We stared at each other long enough for it to become uncomfortable. I was saved by the hissing gurgle of the coffee pot as it fin...shed brewing. The aroma made my stomach growl. "Do you take cream or sugar?" No, black is fine."I poured us two cups and sat down beside her at the table. As I sat, I realized she was trying to pull off some kind of power play by making me serve her. I sipped my coffee, not letting her throw me off balance. Finally I said, "I understand you had a. He flung her dress up to her back and gazed on her round butt and wet pussy. She rocked back and forth brushing her tits on the altar while she continued to rub her own clit with as much pressure as she could. Each movement of her hand exposed the sides of her swollen mound to his view. Her sweet wetness dripped from her tangled pubic hair down her legs as she continued to moan. Slowly he pulled her panties off of her flesh and enjoyed every second of the teasing process. First his dick. It was mostlyblack leather but with lots of special features. A mesh insert showed mycobra decoration. The sides of my tight leggings closed with straps thatwere held closed by heavy chrome padlocks. A chromed chain ran throughgrommets across my tits and locked by padlock between my tits. Thepadlock rested between my tits like a kinky pendant. I wore theobligatory spike heeled boots and a studded dog collar. Your basic bikerbimbo ready for sun and fun in scenic California. Bixlee was at the. " I could feel myself purring within. Instantly his hands are on the move again, pulling my knickers off entirely, throwing them who knows where and pushing my thighs wide apart (not that I needed much encouragement) His head buried between my legs, wet mouth on wet cunt. One hand fingering between tonguing, the other now pinching at my nipples. All at once he was sucking, tongueing and biting my clit, twisting my nipples, then grabbing my ass, pushing a finger in gently but firmly, pulling me.