Rita grimaced at the force of the insertion but soon relaxed as the pleasure once again took over. Rita continued to suck on Aunt Lisa's tits as mom h...ld her in place by her left tit on the couch and repeatedly fed the cucumber into her at fast pace. Every time Rita tried to break free of Aunt Lisa's tit and moan she would shove it back into her mouth and push it against her face, as if telling her to keep it in her mouth no matter what. I was losing it over there. I was damn near giving my. “You must have left a bucket of cum in me,” she giggled, “but you’re still a pig for making me suck that man’s cock.”Thirty minutes later, back on the road.“That was gross what you made me do,” Ella said, “is that the sort of thing you want me to do?”“Dogging is fun,” he replied.“Do you go dogging?” “Been a few times,” he replied.“What, shagging other men’s wives?”“Sometimes,” he said, “usually we take Cathy and watch strangers fuck her.”“Who’s we?”“Your Uncle Steve.”“What!” She smiled, “you. The left side saddlebag produced the bike's title and registration and, surprisingly, a sheaf of paperwork from Eastside Harley Davidson in Bellevue, Washington. I had a 2011 Road King with an optional rear luggage rack. The invoice said it was Merlot Sunglo and Vivid Black, but it looked more like a rich brown and deep black color combination to me. Cooper James bought it off the showroom floor five days ago, and now I figured that made it mine.The right side saddlebag held 4 cans of Mountain. I could really be at someone else's mercy! That's what made it both exciting and scary. But also, I wondered, what if I liked it too much?I rubbed my thighs together as these thoughts flitted through my mind on Monday morning at 6.23 A.M. Johan was snoring softly, and after checking the time, I put my head down and closed my eyes for a few minutes more.I wondered if Johan had a hard-on. Sometimes he got them in the mornings. "Mmmmm," I murmured quietly, imagining his cock in my mind, hard and.