Glittering sweat above me as he pumps into me ...Throwing that thought away, Lauren unfolded the instruction sheet. According to this, the rubber dick...was called dildo and labeled LoverKing. A faint tickle exited her lower body as she turned the dildo curiously in her hand. That thing stood no chance against a real man. Still ... Without a man, it seemed to be quite useful.It had been quite a while since Laura had felt something like a dick in her hand, let alone inside her pussy.Just as big. After drinking a lot of coke, I finally got rid of the taste of the sea, but as a side effect, I needed to pee. I wandered up one of the dunes, looking for a private space. I suppose I could have popped back into the sea but my curiosity had grown and I wanted to see what was happening in this secret area. I didnt see anybody at first and I found an area of bushed and I squatted to relieve myself. As I finished peeing, I heard some familiar sounding moans from an area further back in the trees.. It isn't a biker bar but it is owned by a biker and is biker friendly.I pulled up into one of the bike parking places near the front and shut the bike off. As soon as it was quiet Inga leaned against my back and in a breathless voice she said, "Oh my god! I love it!"As strange as it seems, the motorcycle ride seemed to have broken her reserve. She didn't seem nearly as nervous now as she had when we left my house. Nothing breaks the ice like the way a Harley vibrates between a woman's legs.. ?" she moaned. I told her to relax. She looked over at her young friend, my sister, taking quite a bit of cock into her mouth and bobbing up and down on the stranger's cock. He would be coming over her soon as he felt her young tits in his hands, mashing her nipples."Linda, you like this, but I want to put my cock where my mouth is, so that I can French kiss you again. Is that ok?" I asked. She was really far out by now, experiencing thrills she'd never had. She opened her legs even wider and I.