I turned on the gas for him and watched to make sure he put it in neutral before hitting the starter. He knew not to instantly rev the bike, to let it... oil and warm up before we took off.The big bike cranked and I led as we idled out of the park to the highway. We turned north and thank goodness there was no traffic. I knew what was coming as he twisted the throttle and the bike shot away from me like a rocket. He backed off quickly and I caught up with him to see him looking very sheepishly at. Did it matter she is perplexing? Of course not! Is he a problem to her? Definitely not as with Nash Carson, what you see is what you get! Then what the fuck are you doing in this house? A good question, he decides. He is in the home of Mrs Hope Honeybun because she has a rebuilt 1939 Chevy, she had big boobs and wandering eyes but above all, she talks to him as if he’s a somebody. Is that all? Come on, Nash baby, the truth. Um, this is rather embarrassing. Oh come on, Nash, who’s listening? All. I sat up and finished my drink then pulled my shirt off tossing it to the floor. Sharon downed her drink as well then stepping back she took my bottle and hers and placed them on the table. The sight of her made me even harder if that was possible. As I watched, she rubbed her hands across her tits and then lower to her pussy rubbing her satin skirt against her folds. Then she reached under her skirt, and I saw her hands slide back down her legs with her fingers hooked into her thong as she. She whispered to Raisa. “It’s okay, just lie there. I will not hurt you.”Raisa lay back staring into Bella’s eyes all the while. Bella leaned in to kiss Raisa softly on the lips. Bella cringed. She had never done anything like this before, but Zorg would have it no other way. It was sickening to her, yet she obeyed for fear of having her and Raisa’s breasts torn to shreds.She kissed Raisa gently, their silky lips touching. Raisa didn’t resist as Bella licked Raisa’s face and traveled down her.