As she had hopped he got an approving smile on his face the closer she got, she knew he was admiring her body. She changed direction about five feet f...om his as not to appear obvious.“Well hello there miss”, she heard him say. She turned to face him, “hi I’m Cathy”, she put her hand out to shake. He was a big man, six foot six or seven at least, not a bit of fat. It looked like he had six pack abs and the rest of his was chiseled. His big hand took hers ever so gently as he shook her hand, “I’m. I’m sure that everyone here understands as well.” She made the last comment as she looked around the changing room having already identified at least two women who she thought might be candidates to join the spanking club.Emma then stood up and smiled at Dale and said, “Okay, granny, let’s go.”Emma and Dale walked out of the changing room and made their way to the exit to the outlet. They didn’t speak until they got to the car in case someone overheard them. Emma got into the driving seat and. I hold her tightly to me, and softly stroke her hair.“It is ok, you will feel better in a minute or so, just go at your own pace.” I try to comfort her.Pretty quick I can feel her start to fuck my cock with an up and down movement. Soon she picks up a rhythm, and is fucking me in earnest. All of a sudden she give a soft cry and collapses into my arms again, with her whole body shaking from another orgasm.She lifts her self back up, and starts to ride my cock again. I can feel her tight pussy. Once the engines were back in, it was time to reattach the fuel tank. Then put in all new fuel lines as well as all the other minor work which would mean the bikes were back in working order, hopefully.It was a great day when we had the two engines refurbished and reinstalled. Everything else which had come off the motorcycles, were put back onto it in the right place. Dad even joked that we must have done it right, since we didn’t have any leftover bits lying about.Dad was the first to do a.