Before we got even halfway down I-17 she ran out of superlatives about riding around this beautiful countryside, which caused Maggie to giggle incessa...tly.Maggie declared, “Sheila, you’d think you were a hard-core biker by the way you’re talking!”Sheila shrieked, “I AM a hard-core biker, Maggie Babes! I never told you how Bob helped me bring my bike up from Florida. Now I’m going to have to sweet-talk him all over again to bring my bike out here so I can use it when I come out to visit!”Bob. Fucking youth. We pass into the tunnel, very close to the Terminal. Ashley looks at me. She tells me her father used to live in Rego Park, Queens. I tell her I like the outer boroughs better than New York. She agrees. The doors open and we get out; Eric and Sharon exit first. We follow. The oily air of a Grand Central track hits me in the face. It smells like 10w30. I hear the noise and the bustle. We took the 7 to Times Square, and then a 3 train to 14th street. When we got out everyone lit. Once in a while he would brush their clits with a finger or his cock as he alternated his swollen dick between the two girls from behind. Elaine whispered over to Megan, “Maybe I'll get to taste your pussy tonight. I know Chris wants to see me eat you, so if not tonight, you'll be cumming on my pretty face tomorrow, would you like that sweetie?” Megan felt she would do anything for a tongue on her clit at that moment, even a female one. She knew her friend was trying to push her over the edge. “Come on boys, let’s get you nice and hard, I need you both nice and hard for me,” she said, unzipping our flies. I took off my shirt and trousers, and Mikos then did the same, so we were all down to our underwear. Then Shelley climbed on top of me, straddling me with her legs and thrusting her tits into my face after snogging me, before repeating the same action on Mikos, only this time she took off her bra, feeding her nipples to him. He kissed and licked her lovely tits as he stroked her.