This woman was hot. Her breasts were heavy, but still firm and she was sexy as hell in the dress she was wearing. How dare anyone say that she is not ...esirable?"I can't imagine why, you are a very sexy woman." I say, fucking her now the only thought in my little universe.She blushes again, but this time the blush of someone who is going to do something to make herself very happy. "You really think so?" she asks, her bottom lip pouty, making my cock even harder, at this point now clearly visible. He held the helmet out for me too take.“Do you know how to put it on?” “Urm, I think so” He pulled my hair out of the way pushing it behind my back, placing his hands on my shoulders he turned me to face the wall,, now I could feel his hands on my neck, this caused a shiver down my spine, he put the helmet over my head turned me again and fastened the strap. We walked downstairs and got on the bike. As we pulled out of the drive way, I felt the bike roar to life vibrating under me causing. Her heart was racing, and she wasn’t sure of anything except how much she wanted him. “I love you, Alis, and I want you now.” Alis thought, “if he takes me against my will, it’s not really cheating, is it. Oh, God, he feels so wonderful.” He put his lips back on hers and kissed her deeply as he continued to explore her body. Her nicely rounded buttocks, her full thighs. He put his hand under her nightie and rubbed her breast, finding the nipple. Alis moaned. “Oooh, God, no. No, we mustn’t.” “Do. Hazel had been fantastic; she had a way of exercising her cunt muscles around my cock that made it feel like she had fingers inside her pussy. But as much as I loved what we had done I knew that I didn't dare do it again. As contentious as my relationship with Heather was I still loved her and getting caught fooling around with Hazel would drive a stake through the heart of our marriage. And I would get caught because that was the way my luck ran. Hazel spent the next week trying to arrange a.