Smaller than the saddle itself And with some saliva, I was riding naked with all 9in in my ass! I loved every bump and dip I could find. My cock was d...ipping all over the place. When I could I would get my pre cum and lick it from my finger. I felt so slutty and dirty riding with 9in of metal bike in my ass and the taste of pre cum in my mouth. As I got near a subdivision I passed a parked car. I didn't see anyone so kept going on my slut ride. Then I hear laughter up ahead two girls where. I noticed that he took a second just to stand and admire Audrey. She was pretty easy on the eyes."Hi Dave," Audrey said to me as she handed me her beach bag to put in the boat. I held a hand out to steady her as she stepped down into the boat."Where's Judith?" I asked, stowing Audrey's beach bag in the locker in the front of the boat."She was just behind me," Audrey said, looking around. Audrey spotted her coming down the path and pointed at her. "There she is!" Audrey waved at Judith,. "You never know. It might loosen her up." I could never get it up. If you saw her face..." Jeremy said, tossing them a bone.They howled with laughter again. When they finally finished, they asked Jeremy if he wanted to go drinking with them after the truck dropped them off. He declined, saying that he was trying to save his credits by only drinking on the weekends.He had fifty new credits when the truck drove off, leaving him to find a bus back to Amalia's house. As he was waiting at the bus. Her hand gripped Horton's left bicep. His right hand rested on her hip. She did not seem to mind the familiarity."Hell." Hank grabbed a bottle of vodka from the wet bar. He put the vodka into a parts tray, added six cans of beer and returned to his hideaway on the shipping dock.The party began the Saturday before Christmas and ended that midnight. The next morning, early Sunday, Hank woke up to a world of misery. He was cold, his joints ached and his head ached worse. His tongue was dry and he.