My hand was greedy for her breasts; nipples as hard as diamonds. I gently massaged her breast and rolled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. K...atie had lovely breasts to touch and her tight butt pressed into me made me hotter. She wanted me to use a condom on her and fuck her, even though I was touching her the thought was stunning.I lifted her hair and saw the light trace of three small points on her neck, the ring was real. Rather than regret my penis grew even harder, Katie was mine. Mel moaned in pleasure the moment I pinched and pulled the dark nipples. She was too close to be able to hold back her ejaculation more. The cock throbbed stronger a few times and with powerful pulsations started to unload its sperm in my mouth. The strong jets hit me in my throat leaving me no chance but to start swallowing the cum while trying desperately not to gag. I moved my lips up and left on the glans in my mouth. I felt the last few pulsations pumping the remaining sperm out. Mel. They were form fitting over my butt and hips and snuggled up nicely around my waist. Oh yeah, I was able to tuck my dick in the underwear easily between my legs and nothing showed."Let's go, Tommy. We have shopping to do." Mom grabbed her pocketbook, opened her door, adjusted her sunglasses, and stood waiting for me. I took a deep breath and got out. I felt naked and exposed. I tried to cover my jutting breasts and my exposed tummy with my hands. My mom had already started walking, so I did not. He took of his crash helmet and shook out his long hair. He was in black boots and leather trousers, his chest bare except for a sleeveless black leather waist coat sporting the Hells Angels insignia. There was a black whip in the pannier, on the back of the bike. No ordinary biker. Sometimes known as “Snake whip,” he was The Master. He got off his bike and walked into the factory with the proud arrogance of a prize bull, Suddenly there is a noise from within the factory, someone's shadow.