.”Who's next?” she said still looking perfect she must have been wearing smudge free lipstick and there was a drop of cum glistening there on the ...swell of her lip I saw her tongue slide out and retrieve it into her mouth her smile would have weakened the knees of lesser men but we were all bikers and really loved this kind of shit! Another guy came up to her picked her up and put her on the empty space on the bar the bartender had the sense to move her drink before her sweet ass plopped down. She gasped. Darin could barely taste her juices. He slipped his finger inside her. Not yet. He wanted to plunge his dick into her in one go, the way he would their daughter (if he could.)He imagined how his daughter must be gushing wet. He ate his wife out a little more, sucking on her clit and flicking it with his tongue before testing her again. One finger slid in fine, he slipped in two to be sure. Megan whined, barely awake, in anticipation. He moved up to kiss her lips while guiding his. I took out my cock and didn’t wait for her to recover and slammed it all the way in.She almost fainted in my arms feeling it stretch her. Her wet cunt easily took me in and soon the street was just filled with the sound of “Put put put”. She was cumming again soon and I showed no signs of slowing down.I suddenly pulled out of her and violently turned her around lifted her up against the car and started hammering her again. She yelled out in pleasure and dug her nails deep into me. I kissed her. His name was Reed. Reed looked as out of place as a chicken on a duck pond. Whereas all the guys were dressed in their finest; ‘it looks rather plain but it’s actually fuckin’ expensive attire,’ Reed simply wore chinos and a plaid shirt.That night I discovered two interesting things about Reed. Firstly, he did all the handyman work around Rory and Daryl’s estate. But it was his secondary function that was far more intriguing. Reed was a hunky six-foot-three stud, with a cock that apparently had.