The other bikers were stunned for the moment, and Ben used the opportunity to barrel into Mohawk. If he was all tangled up with the guy, hopefully the... wouldn't shoot.The two of them slammed into the ground, Ben making sure his shoulder was in Mohawk's gut. The guys gasped out and fought for breath as Ben drove his fist into the guy's chin. He heard a gun being cocked and dove to the side. A string of automatic fire stitched the ground over Ben's head. Oh, shit. I'm in for it now. He threw the. ? I reply. The smile on my face beams back at you. My previous transgression is forgotten, and when I see the look of pride in your eyes, I too am proud.We walk out to the car and you open the passenger door for me. I lift the skirt of my dress before I sit down, allowing my still warm cheeks to sit directly on the leather of the car seat. My knees stay parted and when you see this you comment, ?Well done my dear, you have not forgotten everything I have taught you I see.? You smile down at. Hampton, you sure don’t age. How long has it been since we last saw one another? What’s it been? Seven or even eight years now?” he asked. “Thank you honey” she replied. “I try to stay healthy. I walk and even run for that matter but look at you. You look marvelous. Tall, structurally sound” and once she said it she re-thought what she’d just said. I mean, wow you’re a hunk. A good looking one at that and with that beard, oooooohh wow, what a man she told herself. “Even that beard looks great. Cum from ... my ... My cunt!”This was definitely out of character for my Lily! I wasn’t complaining though. I’d often tried to get her to be more vocal during sex, especially to talk dirty, but she just couldn’t “bring herself to be that nasty” – as she said on more than one occasion. Somehow she had, and here was the proof. Here she was, grinding her pussy on my face, spouting a constant stream of dirty words and encouragement, while I sucked my own jism out of her freshly-fucked cunt. That.