She waved frantically at me as I came in."I was hoping you would come! I've got a roast in the oven, desert in the fridge, and I'm just working on the...appetizer now." Wouldn't miss this for the world, darling."She giggled. "I like you. You remind me of an old movie actor -- like Humphrey Bogart or something."I wasn't sure how to respond to that. "Is that a good thing?" Hells yeah. Those guys were hot." Molly started squirting the salad dressing.I studied her backside as she moved. God, she was. He grabbed his cock all big fat 12 inches of it and slapped my face from side to side. Then told me to go lie on the bed on my back with my head over the edge I wanna fuck you face like that little whore on the video was getting it. I lie on the bed with head over edge Richard walked up to me and all he said to was this is going to rough you better not tell me to stop till i dump my load down your throat. I looked up and said I want you to fuck me. Richard laughed and said trust me you will get. And let’s face it; unless you’re Lance, you really don’t have groupies in bike racing. So, women generally said things like “Hmm, that’s nice...” or “My how interesting...”, but they really only said it in an effort to fill the conversational void that telling someone that you rode a bike for a living usually created.Now my life had taken a turn for the, well, I’m not sure what it had taken a turn toward ... I mean on one hand I was all for whatever was happening. I mean, come on, who wouldn’t. This was in day light with fairly heavy traffic and also people on the side walks. I don't know if anyone saw us as I kept my eyes strictly n the road. once we got out of town she unbuckled and leaning over started to suck my cock. She didn't just lick the top or only take in a short length, she took my whole cock deep into her mouth. I said to her "I hope Ellen doesn't look in her mirror." She kept going until I exploded into her mouth and I told her to make sure she sucked every drop out of.