Sit.”He came over and looked at me. He broke eye contact and looked at my tits. I sat up so I was closer to him, and still staring at my nipples, he...reached out, and within an inch pulled back and looked at me as if to ask permission. “You can tough them. Its me.”He finished his route to my chest and touched my nipple as if it was a button to an elevator. He pushed in hard and made my tit raise, and then let it go. “Those are fucking real.”“Yeah.”He grabbed my face lightly. “Hey, you even look. She started to moan out and raising her hips to try to get my mouth on it.After teasing her awhile I give her wet pussy a long lick from the bottom up to her clit giving it a hard flick with my tongue. I start to dart my tongue in and out of her wet pussy feeling her tight walls press against my tongue. I start to rub her hardening clit between my fingers pinching it lightly.Annalee ran her hand through my hair pulling on it as she lets out a moan. Her other hand is playing with her tits,. I went to town on her tits. I sucked one nipple, then the next, then back. My hands were on her breasts-my hand was kneading whichever tit wasn’t being sucked on. After a few minutes of sucking on her breasts, I needed to see all of her, not to mention release my cock from my pants. I tried to pull her pants off, but they were tight on her and she had to help me. Finally, she removed them and her sexy lacy panties. It was actually mind-blowing. Here was the woman about whom I had fantasized for. "Dad," she screamed over the roar of the engine - I had deliberately removed the muffler so that I could enjoy the sound in peace."What?" I could see in the rearview mirror that she was rubbing her eyes."I'm feeling sleepy."Now that's one thing an ordinary motorcycle is not built for. A sleeping passenger. I made a mental note to install a backrest and a seatbelt once we got back home. Still, for the moment, an alternative would have to be sought."Want me to pull into a motel?" I shouted.