What do you think?"Keira laughed. "I meant, Mom told me I couldn't ride on your motorbike." And so?" I asked."Isn't it dangerous?" I'll drive slowly."...he considered it for a moment, smiled, and reached out for the helmet. "Okay. But promise you won't tell Mom."Ten minutes later, with Keira hanging onto my waist for dear life, cuddled to my back, she yelled, "Faster. Go faster, Seb!"I peeled off onto the San Diego Freeway and accelerated, the Norton roaring with throaty joy and gorgeous laughter. She took it in she gulped it and sucked it end to end.I squeezed her boobs and she was sucking my cock.I muttered”Tara ahhhh I want you ….. ahhhh with me”she continued sucking.I went up on her body and started sucking her lips again.I inserted my cock in her pussy and started stroking she was moaning ” Ohhh bc ahhhh c’mon my boy ahhhh make me pregnant”I inserted my speed and started kissing her neck after a couple of bites I buried my mouth on her boobs.I was so lucky to be able to suck on. It was her turn to freeze. I brought my lips very close to her ear and in a very low very quiet growl said, “If you don’t tell me, I will stop what I’m doing. Do you want me to stop?” After a pause I repeated sternly, “Tell me what to do.” “Touch me.” She said in an almost inaudible whimper. The words appeared in a fog on the window her cheek was pressed against. I slid my hand up along her throat and jaw and lifting her face away from the glass I said, “What? In a louder plea she said,. He asked if I would turn on a little hot water, and as I reached for it, he kind of goosed me, I jumped, and he said, just checking your oil, and laughed I said he shouldn’t do that. He said to watch his cock, that he was going to make it come out of the water. I asked him how, and he said by thinking about me. I asked what was he going to think, and he said he was going to think that I was his special girlfriend and that he was my sugar daddy. I asked what is a sugar daddy, and he said it was.