On the Sunday morning they met 120 bikers all on different Harleys, all dressed in leathers, jeans, gloves and helmets. Lisa was excited. It was arran...ed that Max would ride with Howie and Lisa would ride with a youngish dude, who was a competent rider. Whilst they were standing getting ready to go, Max whispered and egged Lisa on, for Lisa to rub the young dude’s cock on the ride. She smiled and said, “Maybe”. She looked around to see if anyone would notice and run ran her palm over Max’s. “How the hell do I shoot a round from this gun I have found?” She slaps me on my back and I nearly fall. I’m blaming the liquor for her g-damned gall. “Dracu,” my Gypsy Rocket muttered under her tipsy drunky breath, “you want shoot Chaz without having a basic working knowledge of how to use a forty-five. It’s a pure baxt you’re still alive, you loser Polack fag! Oh by the way, do you know if Bógumil scored some more crack?” I don’t know why she always uses people’s real names on the street when. She smiled again. She sighed. Brenda was beginning to feel like things were changing for her. And once things were settled, she would mail a letter to Carl at his APO address and let him know were she was. And tell him he was a father. Closing her eyes, she breathed in the quiet still air. She could really enjoy the quite here. So different from the city she had grown up in. Open yards. Room for children to play outside. Again she smiled. And a yard, she thought. A real yard. She could already. " What do you mean?" I asked her.She explained, "Abdul would lie on the bed and I'd lie on top of him and take his lund in my choot. Then, huzoor, you put your cock up my ass hole." Won't it hurt you to take two cocks inside her at one time?" I questioned.She said, "It hurts a little in the beginning but thereafter it is lovely."That is exactly what we did. When we both were inside her I could feel Abdul's cock through the thin partition between her cunt and ass hole. I am sure Abdul could also.