"Ella was referring to those Yamaha's or Kawasakies with the handlebars lower than the gas tank and the riders back is paralell to the road, although ...amaha makes a good looking street bike where the rider maintains a more sane position on the bike. But some guys like those bikes and that's fine with me."So Harold, you want to give me a ride in the bedroom, do you?" Yes, and the fact you love the idea of biking makes this even better, I mean it is so nice we share piano and now two things in. As I walked up to her, she moved to the side of a SUV and said, "My name is Gretchen Morris. How can I prove I would be a good servant?"I thought a moment and said, "They aren't my servants. They are my slaves. There is no safe word and they may not deny my slightest wish. All three of them are wearing butt plugs and have been spanked. Are you ready for all that?"She took a deep breath and said, 'Oh, yes!" Her voice had a breathy quality and I noticed that she was beginning to breathe. I can't help but look into your eyes as they beg me to fuck you. Looking down over your breasts, pushed up in perfect handfuls, the lace fabric of the bra looking incredible against your skin, so delicate but so sexy. Your flat tummy until it reaches the high waistband of the tiny skirt. I want to enjoy every inch of your body at once.Kneeling down I spread your legs even wider, pushing your knees back and exposing your pussy to my greedy eyes. Your skirt now just a piece of fabric across your. If you want to sleep with Becky, you only have to come over. You do remember that we live next door, right?”It seems that Becky was more shocked than Karwin.“Karwin, your sister, and I have been friends for a very long time. I’m only three years older than her. My parents had me married before I had an excuse I could use to justify asking for a bra. She married later than most. She and I have remained close as we worked to keep our two families from ever becoming rivals in any business.