...''putting it on''good little sissy oh this is cute''i love to start by pulling em on the back seat , laying on my lap ass up facing the door little...boy all struggle their hands tied ass up at the mercy of a real mani love tying up little sissyits so cute to see the distress the fear in their faceass up in panty on a real guy lap no where to run''please sir my mom wait wait ohhhhh ahhhhhh''shhhhhh here yes thats better moan sissy dont talk , moan your pussy played with''''you are going. I casually hooked one heel on the rear bumper, letting my skirt ride up. I know its a cheap trick, but it usually works.It did tonight too. One bike slowed and stopped, followed by the other. A deep but unmistakably female voice called out. "Nice legs. Want a lift there sweet cheeks?" Sure." I really didn't anticipate trouble. I had once had a run in with a group of Hell's Angels in the 1950's but they were good sports about my kicking their asses and invited me to join their group."I'm Ivey,". Lynda fumbled for his zipper and in no time at all she had his pants down around his ankles. She took his awesomely hard youthful cock in her hand and hefted it briefly. Although she was dying to wrap her lips around his girth and suck him until he jazzed in her mouth, what she really needed right at that moment was a deep hard fuck. “Oh fuck me Jack!” she commanded him. With ever growing confidence, Jack picked her up and carried her to her desk. She wrapped her hands around his strong. I was coming to the end for the first time of a three year contract and one day when I was working on a particularly troublesome and dangerous task occurred something it was supposed could never happen. I was at a depth of about one hundred feet welding a part of the structure of the platform when the accident occurred. I never knew what happened, if it was a mistake in calculus I made, if the oxidric torch flame cut a supporting structure steel cable, or if it was some other reason I can't.