And the most exciting part of it was that Hank had claimed the girl did not fuck donkeys for money, that she did it for the pleasure of it--and that h...ving a group of men watch her fuck was simply a way of increasing that pleasure. What a depraved girl she must be! Linda had to admire a girl who was that wicked.She was eager to show Hank's letter to Veronica.She finished her second drink. The mail had arrived early and she wasn't dressed yet. She went to the bedroom to get some clothing on--but. She moved to the back seat and took me into my arms and placed a kiss on her lips and neck. Then started eating her ears and back of the neck. I asked her to do her hand up and started licking her underarms.Her chic grew pink and nipples got firm. I pushed my hands under T-Shirt and felt the boobs.They where warm and moist.I pulled out her T-shirt and Unbuttoned her Khaki shorts and managed to push my hands in her maroon sports style panty. She started breathing heavily I kissed on her cleavage. Who, in his right mind, is riding his bike on a day like this? She kept on staring as the man came closer and closer. At the end of the bridge he jumped on his bike and started riding again. Coming closer, she noticed that he was around the same age as her and Mark. His hair was short and brown, with some grey coming through on the side. He stood on his pedals to create speed, allowing her to see his strong body. His legs were muscled and she figured it must have taken him thousands of miles. My eyes looked down at her big breasts and the feeling in my groin grew again. Was it a feeling of arousal? Was I sexually aroused by another woman? I had always had feelings for men never with women but then again I had never had many boyfriends. I did question my sexuality now and again whether or not I was a lesbian. She kissed me gently then drew back and looked at me to see what my reaction would be but I kissed her back and we soon had our hands on each other's faces kissing passionately..