For those interested, my favourite way to masturbate was to put on thin shorts without panties and go cycling. The clitoris and vagina are rubbed by t...e bike’s saddle, which brings me to orgasm. I actually devised a little gadget to fit to my saddle to give extra pressure where I wanted it. I often wondered what those people I passed on my bike would have thought if they knew that I was masturbating publicly. Of course, one problem with this method of masturbating was orgasm time, when I had to. A buzz of conversation rose to a peak, and subsided.The room seemed a strange setting for the hearing. The golden metallo organic floor and ceiling, set between off white walls of light weight plastic, gave the scene a spurious air of informality. At regular intervals along the walls, vertical golden pillars connected floor and ceiling. On the wall behind the low podium, the heraldic symbol of the Empire was embossed; a rearing griffin, its front paws gripping crossed lightning bolts and a war. I heard the car start, I heard thelinkage move as Joe put it into gear, and I heard the engine rev uploud."Hey!" I yelled "What are you doing?" I'm not doing it!" he yelled "It just started doing it! Something iswrong!" Okay," I said, "just put it in park and shut it off. We'll push it." Okay," he said.All of a sudden I heard a screech and saw the car shoot up the drivewayand crash into the garage. Joe shut off the engine and I almost passedout.Joe got out and stood back to look. He said,. He pulled Ana by her ankles and made her turn on her back. He then spread her thighs and shoved his thick monster cock up my wife’s slippery cunt. Anita cried in pain at first; but she soon relaxed her sweet body and began to enjoy the pounding.Both black men fucked her all night long.After many hours of watching my sensual Ana being ravaged by them, I finally decided to get some rest, because I was truly exhausted.I went to the guest room, but the wild grunts and the moans kept me awaken for.