I am not expecting the loud smacking sound on my ass, or the stinging burning heat searing a path straight to my pussy."Shush baby girl, I didn't give... you permission to talk either, another outburst like that and I am going to have to stuff your mouth full of my thick hard cock."I feel you grab my ass cheeks, begin massaging them as your hips rub sideways back and forth against me, the head of your hard cock prods my neatly trimmed pussy lips. Sliding up to my sweet clit, you stop swaying back. The room was very nice and bigger than expected, very clean and exactly right for what we needed it for. We christened it within minutes of the door being closed and I gave Jayne a good doggie fucking on the bed without either of us undressing. We spoke on the phone to Karl and agreed not to meet until after the evening meal. We felt the bar was the place to make the personal introductions. It’s a pleasant roomy bar at the Holiday NEC and we’d spotted a quiet four table with comfy sofas as we’d. These bikes are made in India. If you look closely, you can see the changes."She squatted down and peered into the works. "Left hand gear change," she commented. "I never rode a left hand change. Fuel injection?" Yes, and electronic ignition." Electric start," she went on, not entirely approvingly."Rarely use it," I said, defensively. "Just from time to time when I turn off the ignition in traffic and he doesn't start first kick, it helps prevent panic."She smiled. "You're very honest," she. “Just kiss me,” I can feel his lips move on my jaw line, but when he stops speaking there is still air lingering between us. I shake my head. “I know you want to kiss me,” he teases. “No,” my lips barely form the words. My voice says one thing, but my body says another. My eyes are closed and my back is arched away from the wall. I pray he doesn’t notice. “Give in,” he whispers “listen to your body.” I shake my head. “Kiss me,” he says, a groan escaping his throat. I turn towards him and.