"I'll be there in a few minutes, Claire – or should I wait a little?" Tell you what, why don't you give us, say, 20-30 minutes, OK?" Will do, Claire... And thanks. And please don't let Beth worry – I love her very much, and she is one of my major concerns with this weird behavior of mine. I wouldn't see her hurt for the world." I'll make sure she understands that, Greg – and thanks for telling me. 'Bye for now."Claire put down the phone and buzzed Norma with the signal they used to indicate to. Storing the binoculars, I head for you. The terrain is easy riding so I hit close to a hundred and am stopped in front of you in the middle of the highway almost before you realize it.'Holy Shit'! I realize you might run over me. Or shoot me. 'Payback can be hell'! (could not resist a little humor here. You wouldn't really run over me would you?)You look up to the road and like a ghost, there is a dirt bike in front of you, about 200 yards away.The rider is dressed all in black and the bike is. She obeyed and went on all fours and I looked down on her great ass. I just pushed her panties to the side, spat on my cock (as the grease was still waiting in the bedroom) and without any further lubricant I forced my cock right into her asshole. But all the throatjuice on my dick was enough to let me enter her shithole without much resistance. I started to fuck her ass so hard and with so much impact, she could barely breath under my thrusts. Also I spread wide her cheeks so I could see my. We found a room that was gorgeous, decorated in hues of red and accented in dark wood. The bed was king size, enough room for a party and then some. He was chomping at the bit, but was obviously holding back. Im sure he wasnt expecting to be so fortunate, I was crawling on the bed, arching my back and letting gravity play with my breasts. On the bed, I sprawled out slowly and cheekily, tousling my hair and looking up at him. I was the definition of sex: red lips, lace, heels. Bring it on.