Had she found a gem among the dust and coal of this county?His head jerked again. "Um... what I mean is... she doesn't have anything to wear. To the w...dding. She's not very 'girly' and I've never been able to get her in a dress. She needs a dress." He finished, stuttering a little."Well, Mr. Bar Q Doubled" she grinned. "You have come to the right place. You let Julia have your niece for a while and we'll get her all fixed up. What did you say her name was again?" Megan" he answered. "And thank. " she said.I didn't wait a second longer. I grabbed her ass and started kissing her. She pushed against me, grinding against my cock and I kept massaging that ass that I had thought about for so so long."You seem to like that ass of mine, Dave," she said. "How about you take a closer look?"Without waiting a second I turned her around, bent her over the table and pulled down her tights. She was glistening with sweat and I got on my knees. I kissed each ass cheek, I kissed the inside of her. I could stay in the saddle in this position for hours! The one drawback, was due to Andre's longer arms- I was actualy unable to ride the bike at all, until I used some tools from the small but capacitous panier. (Eliza said it was a 'pocket dimention' and that anything I needed would be in there, right at my fingertips. She was right, and as it was self-sorting, I took to just grabbing blindly for whatever I needed, and throwing it back in when I was done.) I had to shorten the handlebars down. I raked my nails down his back once more. Harder this time, I left long red lines from his shoulders all the way down on to his tight ass. He thrust harder, crying out my name, almost like he was trying to thrust in to the ground I lay on. Suddenly Dane pulled out of me, standing up. I cried out at the loss. I didn’t understand why he was stopping. But I only had seconds to wonder. He pulled my roughly to my feet, lifting me up, ordering me to wrap my legs around his hips. As I.