There was no way that he was going to give that up a nice, sane life to crawl back into Marcia's neurotic bed.Yet here she was, emailing him after the...five-year cooling-off period, expecting him to throw everything away and devote himself to making her life a bowl of cherries again. He should have expected it. Marcia loved wallowing in misery. She was never, ever going to find joy in life no matter what she was doing or who she was with. But she had no intention of dwelling in a lonely, private. I can’t “pound” a woman for hours, but I will always make a woman cum before I do and I live to eat pussy.I hope to tell so of my biker experiences that I have lived, these are real stories I will tell the good as well as the bad. I hope you enjoy them!I love to do all the Big Bike Rallies and when work and wallet allow I head to Daytona and Sturgis, This year Sturgis was calling my name. I decided to head out about a week early to get some seat time in and not be in a big rush getting there. I. However this generator was put on the truck by my company when the fuel was almost 4 dollars a gallon.Well I climb back in the truck and she is sitting on the killer. I told her she can go when she is ready. Well she turned it on and the face she made was the priceless.I told her when she gets used to it she can turn the speed up to increase the pleasure.Now I had one woman use it one day and she thought she was going to go full blast on it, little did she know that this thing is one mean. ”Angel wondered if Master would be angry that she had not shaven before she came to meet him. “Oh, well it is to late now.” She said to herself.Once at the hotel the chauffeur led her to the elevators while he carried her bag. Once they were on their way up Angel wondered just how much this chauffeur really knew of why she was here. She smiled as she thought about the expression on the chauffeur’s face if her could see her tonight on her knees sucking her Master hard cock.As they arrived at.