Get on.” I slung my purse over my shoulder and pulled it around to my back to avoid banging the gun against him and betraying its presence, then sto...d up against the bike and put a tentative hand on the saddle. The rider looked around at me. “You ever ridden before?” I blushed a little, I knew I didn’t look much like a biker babe, though I wore (designer) jeans and an (expensive) leather jacket. “Uh, yes. A while ago. With a helmet.” “Sorry, don’t have one.” He cocked a brow at me. “You could. I could not even get my mind straight and off of her and what we did together. I had no panties to wear and I just threw the ones I liked and was going to buy in the chair with the dirty ones and got out of there and from out of Macys in a daze. I made it to my car, but now felt weak. It was just a short trip home but I didn’t have any trouble because of how I felt. Coming in I needed to pee so bad and as I did and it was like letting out the remaining strength I had into me, because I felt so. Her breasts were about thirty six -d Her waist was about 24, and her hips was about thirty two or three. What ever it was it looked good to me. I was wondering whether to try and make conversation with her or not. She was so pretty, she may not talk to me. “What’s your name?” I asked, “my name is Jim.” She looked at me and smiled, “It’s Sally,” she said, “what grade are you in Jim?” “I’m a senior this year,” he told her. “How about that, I’m a senior to,” she said, “this is. “Oh my God, Greg, what the fuck are you doing?”Jake paused his stroke for a moment and said to her. “He’s sucking my buddy Alex’s cock, just like you were sucking that tasty pussy.” He then slammed his dick hard into her and she yelped in pleasure. “It’s hot, isn’t it?” he slammed his cock into her again. “He looks good with that cock in his mouth, doesn’t he?” Again and again he slammed his glorious cock into her. “You love the look of your husband with a hot black cock in his mouth. I mean.