We both looked down at out still joined crotches and laughed a little. I slowly pulled my huge cock out of her. It was almost like her pussy had molde... around it and didn’t want to let it go. My cockhead finally popped out and very little of anything oozed out of her. We had made a big mess in my bed so I just wiped my cock off on the sheets and then got dressed. I walked down the hall to the kitchen where I found my dad making coffee.I said, “Morning Dad.”He looked up and said, “Oh morning. ‘I’m going alone,’ she had said. ‘I don’t want to be held back.’ What had made it worse was that she had said this on a Friday morning, precisely twelve hours after she had taken me to bed and fucked me senseless. The fuck was not unusual but the Friday morning conversation was so utterly unexpected that I’d had nothing to say, no words to plead or persuade; all I had was a numbness that left me speechless but by no means without tears. That had been just two weeks earlier than the night in. I had my long hair in two pig tails. I wore a yellow sleeveless t-shirt that was tight on my chest and stopped just under my boobs. And I wore a White frilly skirt that only came until my knees. And I put on my heel sandles.Bhabhi was right. Earliar I looked beautiful. Now, I looked smoking hot! I loved it. “Older men want to see girls – more than women” Bhabhi said with a smile.By the time the men started coming in, It was already 7:00PM and I stood at the door greeting them. I saw that all. The rider with the most wins to their credit at the end of the ride gets to choose their own prize, if you know what I mean.” I said with a smile. Everyone seemed to perk up at this thought, which I had hoped would happen. “Okay, the rules are as follows: First, everyone is involved, and no one gets any time bonuses or running starts. This is flat out, the fastest rider wins, including me. Second, there can only be one winner, so if two or more people are tied at the end we’ll have a run-off.