Just to see how far she would go I poked my little finger into her ass so her tunnel was stimulated from both sides.One of her red shoes came off and ...ade a noticeable noise as it slid out from under our table. I know one of the ladies watching us saw it because she smiled and nodded. The other slid closer to her friend, her hands now under the table. Deep in the throes of her orgasm, Sara could not care and would not care, even if she were aware of them. Instead, her left hand, still gripping. “Put this on slut,” the biker ordered, tossing the sack down next to the bed before setting the bucket down on an adjacent cabinet. Hannah grabbed the brown bag and emptied the contents onto the floor. There wasn’t much, however. The only things that spilled out were a tiny black micro-skirt and a matching pair of fishnet stockings. Hannah felt her cheeks burning as she removed her heels for a moment and slipped the garments up her slender legs. The base of the skirt barely covered her. Being burnt by a cheating girlfriend - one of those horror stories where everyone but you knows - meant that I avoided relationships like a plague.As I had laid there for the few seconds before I threw back the covers, I had realised that I felt good. Not 'best night of sleep ever' good, but rather 'it's going to be a good day' good. 'Everything is going to be okay' good. 'Man has just cured cancer and we can do anything' good.I remember that I had paused after I had swung my legs around to put. And then she lifted up. And shocked me. She took my dick in her hand, rock solid, spread her thighs a bit wider, and she pushed. And I felt it. My dick entered her, pushed through her pubic hair, and went all the way inside her absolutely soaking wet pussy. Bridget gasped. And she pushed harder against me to shove it all the way inside her. Bridget pushed against me. She looked into my face, leaned into me, put her mouth on mine, and started kissing. And it was on. The kiss went on as she.