“Let me help you on your bike, Cindy.”She gives me one of those sexy smiles as I put some of the lube I bought on the dildo. When I finish, I hold...the bike for her and she mounts her seat. Helping her out the door, she rides around the yard, getting used to moving up and down on the dildo. I go get my bike, lock the shed door and off we go on our ride.While we ride, I hang back for a while to watch my lovely wife enjoying her new bicycle seat. Watching her rise up and down, knowing she is. The main problem is that there isn't any wind and we have borrowed a very nice boat for the day, from a friend of Jenny's - her friends tend to be wealthier than mine because she is a doctor and, whatever they claim, better paid than an unsold artist who does gardening and odd bits of building to eke out a living. My friends, on the other hand, tend to drink beer. So why are Jenny and I friends? Well, that's because of the lovely artistic things that I do in her garden. No, to her garden, the. You begin to maneuveryourself to stimulate different spots inside and feel me thrustingagainst you. You half raise yourself then thrust down. I feel your sackbouncing on mine. Deeper and deeper as I reach under your dress andgrasp you. I begin to pull on you. I can imagine the view we are givingeveryone as the music pulses. I lean you forward so I can see myglistening self sliding deeply in and out of you. What a lovely view.Your bottom framed by your corset, garters and hose with me. Hi wess she said as she stood right between us she bent over and showed us her. White thong. Touch it wess I said he reached his hands out and grbbed her ass she backed up and turned around she said pull that cock out bitch! She reached in his pants and pulled out a very hard and imperssive cock! oh my the little fuck toy has a big cock daddy yes he does baby she began to stroke his penis you like that you little whore you are gonna be my little fuck slut and do whatever you are told.