. promise you won't tell... once, on the interstate up north, I let it out to 92 before I had to shut it back down." Wow! I'll bet that was fun. Do yo... give rides?" Oh, I could be persuaded."She laughed. "Okay, what would it take to persuade you to take me for a ride?"I chuckled. "I could say something else but... just you asking would be enough." Good. Would you take me for a ride?" Of course."I took off my back-up helmet and helped her get it on, finding myself having a hard time buckling the. It didn’t take him long to undo my belt and unzip my jeans then his hand went straight down the front of my pants and it wasn’t long before I was rock hard and gagging for a fuck. It occurred to me that he had a lot of experience with men and I had none!We arrived at his house, which was a good thing as I was about to shoot my load and it gave me an excuse to remove his hand from around my cock and balls and as I went to zip my jeans up he said “I wouldn’t bother with that. No one can see for. Approaching from afar I saw the flashing blue lights of the police, red ones from ambulances, could make out scores of people moving about slowly, but only from up close could I take in the whole scene of complete and utter destruction. The shredded remains of what but could have been two taxis were strewn about till far off into the veld. In between we saw ominous shapes, some of them obscenely twisted and bent, covered with blankets, their sheer number revealing the full horror of the crash.. What I wouldn’t have given for that when I was a teen.” She turned to look at me. “I don’t think this would hurt our relationship, so long as I am there and we are open about it. Come on, say yes. Say you will do it for me and for her.”It was a dream of mine to go back to high school and pound a few of the women that would not give me the time of day. “Okay. So long as you’re with us, I’ll do it. We’ll need to get me off before she comes over, I don’t want to come in my jeans again.” We both.