Objective: to make one big long sex story, as dirty as possible....
I see you ride up, and I stand there patiently, hormones lusting and in sync with the sound of your bike. Your helmet has a tinted visor and trying hard to stare past it, the mystery is a turn on. Beneath my leathers, and between my legs I moisten... my heart beats faster and I feel like Im defrosting the urge.
You que me to hop on the back, I do gently and as I lower myself down onto the pillion seat, I grind myself up against your back. My hands wander over your hips, and onto the tank...you rev the bike just a little, and ride onto the road.
My hands wander down between your legs, and I feel something hard, and it pulsates.....
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