As I said, she was a little thing. I, on the other hand, was close to six feet barefoot. While I wasn’t big-boned, I probably was half again her wei...ht. Woman-handling her around wasn’t that difficult. I think she was more caught off-guard and simply didn’t fight me. She dropped the helmet, but I barely noticed as she straddled my legs. I pulled her against me and then revved the engine.“Oh Fuck!” That’s all I heard as she clung to me, her legs going around my waist. I held her by her waist as. ‘Not so fast, Blondie,’ he said as his hand snaked up under her skirt. She spread her legs and clutched his arm as he fingered her to a very public and very intense climax. When she had stopped shaking and regained her composure, he pulled his finger out of her and licked it clean. After another kiss, she finally walked into the house on rubbery legs. Robby returned home to find Karen in the family room by herself. Their parents had already gone bed. ‘How are you feeling, Kari?’ Robby asked as. The town sat a few hundred meters north of the banks of a massive, slow-moving river. The land sloped gently down on all sides towards the village and the riverbank. There were gardens on the three sides of the town facing land, tall rows of grain on the west and northwest sides. This place was significantly larger than I had bargained for. Nearly a hundred wood and thatch buildings were grouped around a large central square. Nearly three-dozen small boats were lined up on the rocky beach,. ”“What the hell is that?” I asked, seeing the same question reflected in Jake and Sue's faces.“Work it out,” my lawyer wife challenged.“Let's see,” I mused. “We know that 'kebab' is your term for one cock in your mouth and another in your pussy. 'Serial' means what it always means – you want more than one done in sequence. But 'musical'?” I snapped my fingers. “Musical chairs! We put some music on, when the track finishes we switch ladies. And we keep doing that until the music stops or we all.