I had never been one to like ‘bikers’, although I had dated one for a few months. But he was a ‘weekend biker’ and wore designer clothes when ...e rode. The guy with the reddish goatee was different. He looked every inch a ‘biker’, although it was hard to tell if he had the tattoos or piercing to go along with it. I had this strange attraction to him and I couldn’t figure out why. My type was football players, big guys with Buddha bellies and broad shoulders. He didn’t resemble these types at. She looked like a sexual goddess and I was her willing boy toy. She made very slow movements trying hard not to draw attention from the other people that were in and around the hot tub. Her tense muscles began to loosen up as she was starting to become incredibly relaxed. As I continued my massage on her right foot I felt her left graze the inside of my left ankle. Slowly she began to slide her free foot up and down the inside of my left calf send shivers up my leg directly to my. I wasn'tgoing to let that asshole dictate how I feel or how I prepare for theGames. I don't care if he's in with the Careers, I'm going to try myhardest to wipe that smartass grin off his face.After about an hour I felt it would be safe to head back out and havesomething to eat. Hayward was still at the table but luckily Russell hadgone back to whatever hole he came from."I was wondering if you were going to show up, Sweetheart." I was just waiting for the stench to clear so I could eat," I. ? And he slides his cock deep into her pussy. Shemoans deeply. Ashe slides his cock into her pussy, he begins to smack her ass. He alternatesbetween smacking and thrusting. He can tell that her orgasm is building insideher. Her breathing is changing and it getting tougher for her to hold still. ?Youcan only cum when I give you permission.? ?Yes,Sir? she moans. ?But, it feels so wonderful.? Withthat, he grabs her by the ponytail and pulls her upright. He reaches around,begins to squeeze her.