He was inches away and I could feel his hot breath on my neck. He was shorter than me but wider and more muscular and I knew he could take me if he wa...ted to. I hadn't noticed how powerful his body was before. I had only noticed his face and his piercing blue eyes. He was just under 6' tall with the big strong arms and broad muscular chest of an avid weight lifter. "No," I said softly. I struggled to speak with my mouth dry from nerves and my voice was barely a whisper. He reached beside us and. Any minute now, any second. My heart flutters in my chest and I feel a rush of electricity, gathering at my nipples, down through my chest, down to my crotch. Waiting for you to touch me, when you arrive. When will you arrive...?A noise in the street. That deep roar of your bike, shaking the windows just ever so slightly. I hold my breath and listen. Like Pavlov’s dog, my heart skips a beat and my pussy is wet. I’m trained now to hear the roar of your Harley and get so turned on. I know what. Her excited vaginal entrance began clasping as her vagina spasmed and rippled with joy. The accordion like sheath now began an ecstatic ‘deepthroating’ and the pulsing ribs clenched and milked her straining member. A stunned Julia felt the orgasmic pressures build at the base of erection and surge upwards toward the excited gland. Her first ejaculation exploded out of her excited ‘manhood’. The thick essence gushed and spurted into the feasting, sucking ‘mouth’ of the Sybian’s vagina-like. Agony shot up my limbs. I hugged another rock, trying to think through the pain. But it was impossible. I screamed into the dust billowing around me.Over and over, I screamed.Midnight whinnied in pain. My warhorse lay nearby, his body half-buried beneath boulders. The avalanche had all been a blur. The rocks had hit us, sweeping me out of the saddle and onto my side. Then the pain had come.I couldn’t move my legs. The boulder crushing them was the size of a large hog. It must weigh hundreds of.