I might continue to ride the bicycle until the problems made the bicycle, just not worth the extra effort. Then I would evaluate the required cost and...effort to repair the bicycle. If it was clearly more expensive to repair the bicycle than it was to buy a new one. I would most definitely scrape the bicycle and replace it. Most humans would as well.Only a human would spend the extra money to rebuild a worn out bicycle, just because it had been a gift from a lover. A person without the emotional. After a moment, Gretchen grunted and Lei's hand went in to the wrist.Gretchen said, "Ohh! What are you doing to my ass? It feels so full."I said, "Lei is fisting your butt." I took Lei's other hand and put it at Gretchen's pussy and nodded. She smiled and began to work that hand into Gretchen's pussy. After a few minutes, she had her hand in Gretchen's pussy and was using both hands to make her moan with the full feeling.I moved behind Lei and gently inserted my cock in her butt. She opened. She bit her lower lip, in the way that only she could, and kissed me. Deeply and passionately we were locked in contact with each other's lips, a battle I would happily fight for a thousand lifetimes. I then used my hand to pull my throbbing pole from my now very tight pants.I lifted her up onto the counter, and she spread her legs, allowing me a glimpse of her hairless, tight pussy. I looked down and saw that I was at full attention, and she said to me in her seductive and hypnotic voice,"Fuck. “This time, together. I’ll tell you when.” I was floating and the initial pain of her entering me had soothed to a deliciously erotic pleasure, fuelled by her attention to my clit. “Wait, wait, wait.” A pause. “Now, do it, cum for me.” I did. Christ, did I cum. Despite all that had happened I hadn’t orgasmed until that moment almost as if her will had prevented me. Now she allowed me to, I was a screaming mess. Once again she stayed inside me, holding me to her and licking my ear. “Good, very.