Back in the old days we had two biker cafes locally. I generally hung around at the café in the town centre. Some of the other guys hung around a caf...� out by the factory estate.We weren't rivals or anything, but we tended to mix with our own group most of the time. When I got to the factory estate I was surprised to see that the café was still there, only looking just a little bit smarter than I remembered it. There were no motorbikes outside like there always used to be. And a big sign hung. I could move my arms and legs, but I didn’t think I could walk with her asleep. I raised and lowered her arm and managed to scream loud enough to wake Chris. The room was filling with fumes. He picked us up but couldn't carry us; he was depleted by the fumes. Chris dragged us out of the room and down the hallway. I could feel the heat. Finally, he managed to get us out the front door into the cold snow. As soon as we cleared the porch of the motel, I felt myself being torn from Gina’s body as. His lips were warm against mine, it was a slow kiss, I felt his tongue beg for more entrance into my mouth, so I let him explore me, I started to moan into him it felt great.We were soon forced to stop once the doors opened and we had to leave, I had completely calmed down and started to relax, he extended his hand to give me way to walk in front of him, he was behind me leading me outside now "T-Thanks" I said trying to grab my breath, he handed a card to one of the men outside and shortly. I do that i not see him, but i see him and how his hand is rubbing his shorts. I become hot and washing my pussy with soap. Then he came into it and i was shocked. He said, hey sweetie, let me help you. And before i could say something his big warm hands was soaping my body. He said, oh baby i see your tits are growing now, it´s good and nice. and his hands are on my tittis and massage them. He also start to twiddle my nipples and they go hard and i feel that hot feeling inside me. He also.