Wes and Naomi were big into bikes; you know motorcycles, scooters, hogs, whatever you want to call them. They both had numerous tattoos on their body.... Myself, I had gotten a tat on my right pectoral of a soldier pissing on a raghead in a sandbox. That was my one of my claims to the biker brotherhood. I also rode an old '82 chopper that was a combination of about five years worth of parts, depending on what part you were looking at. It did have one of the old '83 1338 cc shovelheads that had. She couldn’t help but see Gabriel’s cock in her mind again and marvel at how thick it looked. She was getting more pissed at Jessica for getting the chance to have him deep inside of her. Desiree’s thoughts were interrupted when she heard mumbling coming from her room. Her heart raced as she began to wonder if she had actually heard a car start in her driveway, or if it was one of the neighbors. Her anger flared as she imagined Gabriel in her room whispering sweet nothings in Jessica’s ear. They acted like beating me up and pushed me aside. My mom got scared watching all this and tried to fight them. Now was alone against 4 of my friends ..she had no chance. Two of them caught her hands. They then tore her saree and she was left standing only in her blouse and petticoat. She being the bossy type started abusing my friends.This only increased their anger. One of them slapped her hard and said ‘bitch now just wait and watch what we do to you’ . They cut out holes in her blouse and. Katies dark nipples had become hard, and her (surprisingly) trimmed pussy glistened with her juices. Charlie sank down to her knees and breathed in the girls scent. Charlie smirked when the shivering girl below her breathed in a gasp. C-Charlie.. Hm? She blew gently onto the helpless girls pussy. Please! Please what? Kaitie bit her lip. M-make me come! Kaitie arched her hips off the bed slightly to Charlies pleasure. Bending her head down, Charlie wrapped her pink lips around Katies swollen.