It was massive and I could feel it filling my mouth and I tickled the underside with my tongue as I felt it twitch between my lips, slowly and softly ... sucked on the head allowing it to pass backwards and forwards between my lips using my tongue to massage under the head, I felt his hands on my head and he slowly and carefully started to fuck my face as I sucked on his huge helmet and kept looking him suggestively in the eyes .I could feel him twitch and I could tell he didn't want to come yet. I found one off to the side around the corner away from the main traffic area. Lazy bastards, I bet hardly anyone ever uses this one. I thought to myself. Not that I wasn’t lazy enough myself but my impatiens far outweighed it. I got on the elevator and pushed the button for the 22nd floor. It came to a stop at the lobby. The doors opened and a man walked on. No fucking way, it’s Shannon, I said to myself as I kept my cool. He looked at the key panel and didn’t press any buttons. Huh, he’s. . the logo of the local chapter of H-D owners to which I belonged.As I started to turn, I heard a voice ask, "So... are you a motorcycle owner?"To my shock, it was Elia."Yes, I am. A proud owner, I must say." Oh? What kind?'"It's a Harley-Davidson Heritage Softail Classic, 1450 cc, sunglo blue. Would you like to see it?" Sure. In the parking lot?" Uh, huh. Right over... there." I pointed in the direction where I had parked. "Do you ride?" No, I never have. But I've always wanted to." Really? It. Perfect, I thought. I love older men.George felt my cock grow bigger at the sight of them.“Ronnie,” said George. “These are two of my buddies. This is Tom and this is Warren.”I looked up at them and smiled. I was pleasantly surprised by these two hunks appearing, my cock got harder and harder as I checked them out. This was not lost on George, of course, since he had been feeling my hardon and balls for a while now underneath the table.“Say, Tom, why not get comfortable and slide in next to.