The biker’s words were: “You’re going nowhere, bitch. Keep sucking!”All I could do, then, was to continue servicing him and hope that nobody ...assed by and saw me. After a few more minutes of providing his oral satisfaction, the biker pulled my hair and ordered me to step on the bed, where he wanted me on my knees. I was instructed to bury my head on the mattress and its sheets, but keeping my ass up in the air. I obliged.He made me pry my cheeks apart in a roughly manner, exposing and. He used to obsessively objectify Susie. Like how he wanted to put a collar on her and make her do his bidding. Brand her as his slut. Named his cum rag as Susie. He wanted to ask you out at one point but he chickened out at the last moment.I said, “He wanted you to be his slut wife, too bad he’ll be married in 4 days.” Susie seemed a little disappointed at that statement. She said, “Maybe I can still be his slut wife for a few days,” with a smirk. My dick rose to prominence on hearing this.I. I moaned and soon squirted all over the face of the first man. Soon the lips disappeared from my pussy and a cock entered, I gasped as the cock started to pound me hard!!. Soon the man on my chest got up and pushed me closer to the new cock, I was soon riding him and moaning loudly as he spanked me and pushed his cock as deep as it would go. Another cock soon entered my ass and they were both pounding me hard. I was screaming and begging for harder. We all came quickly and when we all had come. I could feel the long beast through her panties.? She could probably seethe shock in my eyes."I think you know how to handle something like this," Sam said with awicked grin.After talking a little while longer we finally decide to head back to ourroom.? Sam agrees to join us.? So when we get in our place Helen and Samsit down on the couch and begin talking again.??"Could you get us some wine," Helen asked."Sure," I said as I headed for the kitchen."Wait, if your going to serve us some wine, how.