I try and pull back but I am being held tightly from doing so. I feel his leather boots start wrapping around my back. I try and relax and breathe thr...ugh my nose. the cock is almost all the way hard and he starts to let me back off of it. I pull back but immediately get met with resistance. He begins to hold my head tightly as he thrusts his hips forward. He begins to fuck my mouth. Here i am in between a leather clad strangers legs having my mouth fucked and I couldn't be happier. After. See here is his fuel leaking.’ ‘Right, gather the men. We’ll just follow his trail.’ Hearing enough, he reeved up the engine again, and hauled ass down the alleyway, and into the night, as he mumbled to himself, ‘Damn! All this for a lousy computer disk, and I bet there isn’t even a cool game on it!’ The motorcycle reeved full throttle approximately five city blocks away, before the engine sputtered out, and died completely. The ride gave Heavy Metal Thunder a little rest, but not much of a. Finally when she came to me she was all smiles and seemed excited to talk to me. She had beautiful eyes brown hair was kind of thick but very bubbly and I took notice of this immediately. We were the only ones in the store. She asked why I was looking for a bed and explain to her how I recently got divorced. She gave me the typical I am sorry. I professed that I really enjoyed being single. She confessed that she was married with five k**s and a part of a Mormon family. She had just had a. “Oh, look like our little...Amy Bagwell...is a mommy.” he said pulling out her license and several pictures of or kids. “Oh they look just like their mommy.” Amy glared at Kyle hatefully as Kyle pulled out his phone. “Hey, I need you to drop by the bar and pick up a key. No I don't need you to break into the place just yet. I just need you to go by there see if anyone is there. If you want you can get a look at our new little pet.” he said to the guy on the phone. “Alright man, see you.