When they got ready to sign off, neither wanted to say goodbye. They agreed they would find each other the next night. The next day Amber could not wa...t until it was time to get on the Internet to meet ‘Jim Guest’. She had thought about him all day, there was just something about him that stuck in her mind, he just made her feel good about herself. Just talking to him that one night, he seemed so sweet. As 8pm rolled around, she took out a bottle of wine, poured her a glass and sat down with. It was almost 9 pm now. ‘You’d better send her one more message and if she doesn’t reply, then call it a night,’ I told myself when the door was knocked and at the same moment, my mobile chimed. For a moment, I was not sure whether to open the door first or check out the text. Then I realized I could do both at the same time. How true Francis Bacon was, ‘It is impossible to love and to be wise.’ I opened the message box and asked loudly, ‘who’s it?’ and hearing ‘room service,’ I shouted. Then he licked and sucked on my clit as he put a finger in my hole and finger fucked me. Then he had me suck his cock again and then we spent a lot of time naked and sucking each other when we would go and park. The best night was when he asked if he could put his cock in my cunt. I wanted that real bad and he got on top of me after he had tongue fucked my cunt and he began to shove his cock inside me. He came fast that time but we did it twice more that night and he lasted longer each time.. I would keep on gyrating my hips and showing him my ass to seduce him and give him a hard on. I then give him a striptease and tell him my ass is his if he wants it. I would then start rubbing his jeans, feeling the outline of his cock, and continue to fill him up with lust. Sometimes in these fantasies the old biker slaps my ass and tells me what a whore I am and how I'm asking for it. I would keep on going until he told me to get up off him and get on my knees. I obey what the biker daddy.