There was the sound of boots on the steps and then the porch. The door opened and a dozen bikers filed in. The one in the lead yelled, ‘Who the fuck...parked that piece of Jap crap in the bike area?’ I looked around the room and then back at the guy yelling. ‘Since I’m the only motherfucker here, I guess that would be me,’ I said in a calm voice. ‘Then get it the hell out of the bike area. In fact, get it the hell out of the parking lot, period,’ he yelled as he walked over to the bar. ‘And if I. “We’re sharing our friendship just like Alicia suggested,” Abby said, smiling at Aaron. He could feel Abby press her ass against his cock as she passed by to sit down. Her tits barely held in her bikini top, bounced as she moved over for Aaron to sit beside her.Alicia scooted her ass sideways, cuddling closer to Brad. Facing a little towards Abby, she took Brad’s right arm and put it around her stomach just below her tit. “That feels much better,” she said, patting the top of his hand. She. Lyndon responded with a startled look. She felt herself rise upas her work boots shrunk around her elfin feet and gain mass in thesoles. The legs of her jeans crawled up to mid calf. The bootslengthened over her calves and squeezed at them. Lyndon turned around to run, but that only gave Bernard a full view ofher butt. First one cheek shot up as the angle of one heel raised andthen the other. Bernard tried to show restraint and close his eyes,however, his new excitement forced his eyes. My wife told her, “Wait a second, you’re not done. Lick that cum up.” Her mother put up a token protest before she proceeded to lick the cum off my balls then lick my cock clean, and making it hard again in the process.I got up and kissed my wife thanking her for the “present.” I then turned to her mother and gave her a kiss, licking some of my cum off her face in the process, and thanked her for the blow job telling her that it was better than I had ever dreamed a blow job could be. We all.