“Run! They won’t stay down for ever!”We sprinted to my bike and I threw her the spare helmet as I jumped onto the saddle and revved up my machi...ne. “Hold tight, I don’t want to be followed.”We sped off and I had a look round as we approached a bend. It looked like we were in the clear, but I wasn’t taking any chances, doing a circuitous route back to my motel. My pillion followed my advice to the letter, holding my waist tightly as we clocked 70mph along the straight highway that led to the. Her breathing changed rapidly, growing shallow, labored. Her orgasm washed over her, her free hand pushed my hand deeper into her crotch. I shoved two fingers into her, thrusting quickly, deeply. Her hips bucked hard, her head flailing back and forth as I pounded her cunt hard. My palm mashed her clit, stroking up and down with each thrust into her soaked cunt. Her hips lifted, held high above the bed. As a second orgasm ripped thru her body, her hips jumped up, her legs clamped closed, and she. She walked in right before the real rain began and I was struck by her eyes, rubbing my own vigorously, thinking that the odds of her eyes entering my time and space had to be a million times a million. The forces of nature had rattled my brain, I sipped my scotch and tried to compose myself by plotting the business of my business.I sell hand tools for a living, not the greatest job in the world, but these days a man is lucky to have any job. A wrench has been a wrench for two hundred years,. " I said while I rubbed his face and sexy beard."Yeah well, I hate to break it to you but I think I have a pretty good idea." He said with a smile."Maybe so." I said."You look incredibly sexy in my shirt by the way." He said while all of my friends started to clear their throats to get our attention."Thanks I wore it just for you, see?" I asked making him look down.I knew my boobs were showing because his shirt fell down my right shoulder and was resting on my arm close to my elbow, and I could.