Cindy, thinking that bike had some sort of damage, took off the helmet and was about to say something when she saw that unmistakable look in his eyes....With Cindy still sitting on the bike and him standing alongside, she fell into his arms. Her inhibitions evaporated as he held her face in his big rough hands and kissed her. His kissed her mouth and his hands moved down her chest to unbutton the delicate blouse. Cindy was aching with desire like she had never known. When his rough hands. Uncut took another turn on top of me, then two others followed him. Eventually they ran together and I lost count, adrift in a sea of fucking, grunting, and orgasm; feeling their muscles spasm while the thrust and try to hold off their release, their voices filling in the silence around the sounds of our bodies, feeling powerless and powerful at the same time, knowing that I was at the center of this frenzy. But the frenzy was now starting to calm, and shortly after the last horny motherfucker. She pressed herself against him, her body losing the last of its stiffness as her need for him grew. But after a few moments she paused, and taking hold of his hands she moved them away from her, taking a small step back. “I want you to sit down on the edge of the bed,” she breathed. “And each time you ask me something you have to remove a piece of your clothing, ok?” Michael moved towards the bed, pulling her with him, their hands still holding each other. “Do you want to start? He watched her. ‘Yes, I am home now. How was work, did you close that deal you have been working on?’‘Oh don’t remind me. No, we didn’t. We were close today but there were still some sticking points in the final details. I’m so stressed. How about you? How were the children today?’Meenu was a teacher, working in a big high school. With exams coming nearer, it was a busy time for her.‘Well, I may have something for you to help relieve your stress.’‘Oh? And what may that be?’‘Have you had your massage.