‘I should really get back to my…um, my…’ She suddenly couldn’t remember how she’d gotten out here. She hadn’t walked, she knew that. She...��d used the thing, the thing you rode… ‘It’s the thing with the pedals,’ she said absently as she racked her brain for the name. She knew what it was, she was sure, she’d seen it dozens of times…but as she thought about it, she couldn’t actually recall ever seeing one before. Every time she thought she remembered a…a thing, with the things…the memory vanished.. Holly felt his cock twitch and with a gentle thrust buried a finger into his ass, touching the wall of his rectum and wiggling her finger.Simon exploded with a tortured, muted cry and waves and waves of semen pumped out of him and into Holly's waiting mouth.Holly sucked his cock and guided the last remnants of semen onto her tongue and looked up at the spent Simon."You like?" Holly asked and Simon smiled back, panting."Incredible, Holly." I like the look of your huge cock," Holly teased and. ’ He decided, grinning mischievously. Sarah conceded and kissed him again. Her body was less than half an inch from Wyatt’s, her arms gripping his shoulders. Then, she pulled away again, more reluctantly this time. Wyatt nodded. ‘I’m fine now. So, dinner? I know a good Italian place.’ Sarah nodded. They turned in their bowling shoes and balls, then walked to the place Wyatt mentioned. They got a table and ordered, then started to just talk. ‘So, you’re new in town.’ Wyatt prompted. ‘Yeah. It’s. I started licking her cunt wildly with slurping noise. The scent of her juices, the artificial fragrance on her muff was working well on me. She started rubbing her clit vigorously. She started hissing and sighing in pleasure. I continued the licking with more intensity and she pushed my head to indicate more is expected from me. She started lifting her waist and gave in to me. She started her shrieks and wails in low tone and as the heat built up she became more noisy.‘Oh! Come on…’ ‘Ooooh,.