When she was finished she laid him back against the pile of cushions at the headboard and climbed on top, kissing him while her hand crept down and, s...ddenly, unbelievably, encircled him down below, wrapping a finger and a thumb in a ring around his balls and giving a firm, encouraging squeeze.He gasped, but she swallowed it into another kiss and eased him along, fondling him some more and then wrapping her quick, light fingers around the base of his shaft and stroking him sweetly until he was. Looking to the side, Lorena found her place between Triss’ legs and began tugging at his zipper, playfully opening his pants.I watched her while I felt her sister lick along my slit, her tongue trying to get inside me without really knowing what to do there. Lorena finally pulled Triss’ long, impressive cock out of the confines of his much-too-tight pants and began stroking it, licking up the underside of his shaft like it was icecream. He leaned back and let her do the work, as her red lips. Nothing much else happened.When Harry and I stepped in his car, he immediately pestered me for details about the tryst I had alluded to the day before."Alright, man. It's time to come clean. What were you talking about yesterday?" One of my neighbors is married to an absolute drunk and she's horny as fuck. For the last few months, she's been coming over to my place and getting her rocks off with yours truly." Oh, that is fucked up," he laughed. "Is she hot? Young?" She's a few years older than. There are also large warning signs on each side of the wall by the door. On the biker side, it says "No men past this point. Try it and you'll be on your ear in the parking lot." On the women's side, it says, "Enter at your own risk. Rowdy animals at play."The policy of the Roadhouse was to be that men are confined to one side, but women are permitted on both sides. Since there are biker mamas that ride with the men, we allow women on that side. The other side of the 'house provides a safe.