“This isn’t adding up. This thing has to be worth thousands of dollars. I either need to grab this fast or get the hell out of here.”I quickly d...cided to try at least to load it up. A small voice in my head kept telling me, “What if the story was somehow real?” I didn’t think I would ever forgive myself if I didn’t at least try. So I opened up the tailgate and grabbed a furniture dolly and a 6’ ramp I brought with me. I managed to get the dolly under the bike with a lot of effort.. I moan as my eyes pop open and I gasp and grip the door frame with all my might. Once you are all the way in you grip my hips hard and pull out and slam in deep and hard. Ahhhhhhhh!!!! I cry out into the night knowing someone heard that yelp. Then I see it the curtains move and a man stands in the window watching he must have been there for a while cuz I can see him palming and pumping his cock and my nipples stiffen and pussy moisten anew watching him watch us. You pick up. We were content with the language spoken by our eyes and bodies.Her exciting curves and softness created a need in me. I saw her eyes stirring with pleasure and that made me feel eager to feel her moistness. My wiggling hips caught her attention. Merritt captured my hard length with her hand and quickly positioned me to her entrance. One single stroke through Merritt's moist lips linked me to her depth. I landed deep inside her with a guttural roar. My push was easily swallowed by her slippery. "The sinking feeling returned to Heather's stomach, even stronger now. Benton leaned back, crossed his arms, and said, "How bad do you want to keep from going to jail, you stupid bitch?" "I ain't going to bed with you if that's what you mean," Heather said defiantly. "Just be glad that ain't what I have in mind. No, I'm not going to lay a finger on you. But I think you can provide me with a little entertainment, and that may keep me from going to the police." What kind of entertainment?".