I could stay in the saddle in this position for hours! The one drawback, was due to Andre's longer arms- I was actualy unable to ride the bike at all,... until I used some tools from the small but capacitous panier. (Eliza said it was a 'pocket dimention' and that anything I needed would be in there, right at my fingertips. She was right, and as it was self-sorting, I took to just grabbing blindly for whatever I needed, and throwing it back in when I was done.) I had to shorten the handlebars down. She told me in a low voice feeling the pleasure of sex that sweating is a part of sex and keep penetrating. I was in fact enjoying her soft and slippery body a lot and pushed my dick with lot of force deeper and deeper into her pussy. As my dick went fully into her pussy with our waists locked tightly with each other leaving no gap between each other, I got very horny and started kissing her wildly all over her face and sweating shoulders and arms. She also responded very well and we started. He cupped her breasts with one hand while the other ran down over her stomach and inside the top of her panties. His fingers slipped slowly through the pubic hair and found the top of the pussy, which was already wet. She undid his trousers and pushed them down off his hips. She pulled his stiff cock out of his pants and rubbed it gently. His cock was not the largest she had seen, but it was very hard and already wet around the tip. He tore off his shirt, kicked off his shoes and pulled off. My eyes began vacillating between my dick, his facial expressions, and his crotch. The anticipation of seeing someone else's penis for the first time was getting the better of me. "Okay, let me see yours now." I crooned, as my thumb released its hold on the waistband of my underwear, resheathing my manhood. With obvious disappointment at not being able to look at my dick any longer, John began unfastening his shorts as he continued to look at the bulge in my underwear, where my naked cock.