Cycling was serious for me, the light weight bike and all the lycra. I am a bit of an exhibitionist and love the lycra being really tight and showing ...f my cock and balls. If women (and men) want to look, then so be it, I don’t care. I’m proud of my 4 inches when soft and my big balls. The big soft cock makes a fine outline in the lycra shorts. So I’d been in my office when I heard the door at the end of the corridor open and shut, then footsteps come along the hallway. Then through the door to. She moaned so softly that only I could hear it. My left hand automatically moved to her breast cupping it from above her t-shirt. I glanced at suresh and noticed a twitch on his face but he didn’t say anything. Vima was reciprocating nicely by now and her right hand was on inside my shorts and on my buttocks. I massaged her boobs slowly. My mouth moved to her lips and I planted a kiss on her lips. She responded by opening her mouth slightly. That was indication enough and I french kissed her. Standing up, I passed my arms between her legs, behind her knees and yanked her up. Her legs up, body folded in half, feet at my shoulder high. She shrieked when she felt the loss of balance, but was completely pinned up between me and the wall, her beautifully delicate pussy exposed, already hanging above my throbbing cock. It was just a matter of pointing it in the right direction and then forcing her down, using her own light weight to help me force myself in.First it just stretched inwards. He needed more control. He pushed her off him, leaned her over the bathroom sink and quickly moved behind her. In a move as smooth as hers had been earlier, he grabbed her hips and drove his cock back into her tight pussy. Now Alexis threw her head back and moaned.Zane held her hips and began to drive as hard as he could. He would push himself into her to the point of lifting her right off the floor. Zane leaned close over her back as he drove himself into her, the two of them watching.