Pulling some items from her closet she said, "Jeans and leather shirt,some leather chaps and these boots, I am going as a biker."Wow that looks pretty...hard core. And what about me?" You dear are going to be my biker chick, my hot wife. A loving slut toyour hot biker dude. And you are going to do a great job of it withoutcomplaint. Wanna know why? Of course you do. Because when its done youare gonna have such incredibly hot sex. Such unbelievably amazing sex.It will be like the worlds gonna end. After teasing her I made my way back up her stomach and across her breasts and began to kiss her again, one of her hands went behind my head pulling me closer while the other went to the button of my jeans, working to get them undone. After getting them undone I let them fall to the ground as she reached inside my boxers and began to stroke my cock. I leaned my head forward and latched onto her neck, sucking and biting as my cock grew harder in her hand. I reached down and pulled my boxers down. He told me to lay back down and go to sleep. I would need my rest. He told me I would be awoken in four hours and would then have to go back to Dickie. To take full advantage of this rest period and let my nuts settle down.I did not have to be told twice, and was sound asleep before he left the room. The four hours flew by quicker than the snap of a finger. The beautiful, green eyed boy was back shaking me gently.I reluctantly opened my eyes. "Time to get up, you must go and be prepared for the. . sexual ... with you before today...”“Lizzy, I’ve been dreaming about you since ... well, since I discovered jerking off. You and Donna both ... and Mom ... I have beautiful sisters, and a gorgeous Mom. You should hear the way my friends talk about all of you. It’s annoying as hell I have to make “ew, icky” noises when they talk about fucking you, when all I want to do is agree with them. And then, once Mom and Donna ... well, when the guys are talking about them, I’m just laughing in my head,.