Doug and Phil were not aware of our open-minded ways, but since Sara was a 5’ 4”, blond with 34-DD tits, neatly in-cased in her custom leathers, t...ey were happy to have her along, if just as eye candy. They figured that no-one would complain about HER riding around on a Yamaha crotch rocket at Sturgis. Both of them rode Harley road machines, one a Fat Boy and the other a V-Rod. She had storage for her extra clothes, her makeup and a few extra pairs of panties and bras, and some other stuff in a. She got all excited and wanted to know what. I told her that she would have to find out for herself or it wouldn’t be a surprise. I went back out to fix breakfast. She put on her little robe and came out. The table was the opposite direction as the shower so she did not see it when she came out and sat down. She was begging for me to tell her and I just said no. Breakfast was ready so we sat down and ate. She was going nuts. She told me that she could not believe how I had treated her last. He held one of her hips in either hand and pushed his hips forward. Linda groaned as his cock plunged up her cunt, stretching her further open than ever before. “Hard!” she demanded. “Fuck me hard!”He began pumping her with merciless force. Linda gasped and sighed as the painful intrusion gave way to pure ecstasy. Her head hung between her shaky arms and her huge breasts nearly hit her in the face as they swung beneath her. With the next orgasm she dropped onto her. It had certainly sparked up our sex life, I remembered fondly. This sexy little acorn apparently didn’t fall far from the tree. With my forbidden secret safely back in my pocket, I watched her. She was engrossed in her book, turning the pages every minute or so with considerable urgency. I noticed her lick her lips and swallow, her lips shiny and coming to rest slightly parted. A pinkish hue too, began to spread across her cheeks and neck. I focussed on the deepening rise and fall of her chest.