This little cutie followed out a short while later, and stopped to look my bike over.“Nice.” she said with a smile.“Me or the bike?” I asked w...ith a grin“Both” she said in a matter of fact way.“Thanks”, I said, “Want to go for a ride?”Now I don’t normally ask every strange woman on the street if she wants to take a ride on my sled, but something about this girl made me think the offer would be worth it if she accepted which she did.So I dropped the rear pegs and got on, letting her place her. .. That's so hot.”“Yes,” Professor Rider said and, too my embarrassing shock, she knelt before me and yanked down my sweatpants before I could stop her.Maybe I didn't want to stop her. My lusts warred with my embarrassment. My girl-cock wanted to be played with while my mind wanted this to end. I glanced at the door, so aware of the top half of my clit-dick thrusting out the top of my panties, on display for anyone to see.“Jesus,” Chris groaned.“She's huge,” another guy groaned in awe or. My thumb caresses your clit, while my pinky tickles your asshole. You buck with pleasure and excitement. After several minutes, you climax in a series of convulsions and screams. I put my wet fingers into my mouth and indulge in the deliciousness of your juices. Once you've calmed down a bit, you lean onto my shoulder again and place your hand in my lap, noticing that my pants are severely strained from my hardness. "Well, we'll have to take care of that now, won't we?" "If you insist," I. Damn but that feels good; the tight nylon on my leg and that band of lace tightly around my thigh. The other leg is also quickly covered in its nylon casing. Now my thighs match in the sense of pleasure I get from the pressure of the lace. The first glimmer of precum oozes out of my little dick. I quickly rub it off with my finger and suck it off. I hook the garter belt around my waist and carefully attach each garter to the hem of the stockings, being sure to adjust the tension. Ahhh, now I.