Clink positioned me on the Harley in various poses while taking close ups of my tits, ass and pussy. Setting on that piece magnificent machinery, my b...re bottom rubbing against the fine leather of the step up seat and my exposed flesh pressed into the cold steel, started to get me excited. Just knowing what the Harley would sound and feel like fired up and rumbling down the road at a high rate of speed was an undeniable sexual feeling. There’s nothing like the feel of a genuine Harley between. All the ladies agreed this was a sterling plan, and Andrea tied me to a pillar. First up came Maddy, because it was her idea. She slapped me right across the cockhead and wrote ‘MADDY OV SCUMMINGHAM 2K11’ on my left thigh. Next Maureen properly twatted my cockshaft and wrote her name on the other thigh. Andrea, predictably, didn’t hold back and gave me a full blooded whack, followed by Kelly, who fortunately didn’t have much of a slap on her. Unfortunately she decided to write her name on my. We’ll do it later, I promise”“I know we will” I said, and with that I give it one almighty push, not into her freshly bashed pussy, but into her untouched and probably unused ass. The cry she made was loud, but somehow that just made it all the sexier, I slapped her ass and snarled at her to keep quiet. I pushed against her again and again, so tight and it felt so good, I hardly wanted to stop. But I wanted to look her in the eye, so after only a few dozen thrusts, I pulled it out and spun her. The memory of seeing my beloved wife willfully open her pussy for a black man's cock is something I'll never forget. From where I was, I could see her pussy stretching to accommodate the size of his manhood... as he gave one last thrust and buried his massive cock inside her she let out a moan like I'd never heard before. Their skin contrast was so stark as to be shocking.His entire black cock was buried inside of my wife's little white pussy. For a few seconds she went limp and quiet and I.