My sister Princess and her new girlfriend Lulu from the reform school for girls (that is another story) were happy to get out of the city because they...had picked up a pair of stalkers from the wrong side of the tracks. I suspected the girls were not entirely innocent in the affair and probably had enticed the men by dropping their drawers for them just to keep from being bored.Lulu was so new that I hadn’t even gotten into her pants yet and I looked up her gaping shorts openly displayed by her. Reaching back to pat the second helmet fastened behind him. Jan giggled. I felt her hand on the small of my back, pushing gently. ‘Go!’ she urged. He smiled as I stepped forward, unfastened the second helmet and extended it to me. The engine of his bike was still running, a welcoming rumble, inviting. I leaned to him, and we kissed. His lips were hot, electric. My hand touched the leather seat to support myself and I gasped as the vibrations of the motor went through me, moaned against his. "I have never done anything like this in my life! Never even thought about it" the woman exclaimed. "But, I really enjoyed it!" She snickered. "I was the same way a few days ago, now I can't get enough." my wife added. "What do you think about all this, seeing your lady with strangers? My husband would go crazy!" the woman asked me. "I don't know, it does turn me on." I replied. "So do you get with other women?" She quizzed me. My wife and I looked at each other. "It has not come up. I guess. Thirty-one! The helpless girl stretched her tongue until it ached, but it was still an inch away from her goal and almost out of time. ‘Thwack!’ “Thirty-five!” the girls sang out in unison. Diane was out of time and knew she had to complete her goal. She stopped focusing on the cane and the pain and began to concentrate on relaxing the muscles in her back. Slowly, painfully, her clit began to move toward her outstretched tongue until they touched. It was all it took for Diane to cum. Her body.