They were a relic of the 70's when shorts were short. The elastic was loose, they would fall to the floor at the slightest touch.Roll on Tuesday------...---------------I'm grateful to everyone who takes the time and trouble to leave a message as it's a big boost, like a submissive receiving a message from a Dom that he is to get around there fast. Each message, each piece of feedback gives a sexual rush and encourages me to write more.---------------------Part 2It's Tuesday and I'm a bag of. I run my hands across his chest and stomach, and eventually bring my hands around to his back, scratching at him with my nails slightly. He moans in pleasure, so I scratch a bit more. My bra is being unclasped, and finally my breasts are free. With my hands around the back of him, it means that Alex's rippling body is now rubbing against my chest, his dick hard against me. I am moaning now. Craig seems to be working at something behind me, and I notice now that his hands have come around the. For a long moment, he didn't move. She could feel his cock throbbing inside her, though. She squeezed the muscles of her cunt, hugging his dick. He moaned loudly. Emily moved forward, making some of his cock slide back out of her. He followed, driving back into her, pinning her against the bike. "Please," she whimpered. "Please." "Tell me," he said, his voice quivering. "Fuck me!" she said loudly. "Damn it, fuck me. Fuck my pussy!" She yelped as he pulled out of her until only the head of his. He felt it filling him up as far as his stomach, and yet itstill grew. She was barely able to contain the pleasure of havingsuch a long cock being massaged and rubbed on every inch of it.It continued growing, pushing its way through his body until itreached his throat, forcing his mouth open as it continued growingout about 5-6 inches. His uvula in the back of his throat pulsed withthe same intensity as his clit down below. He loved getting skeweredby such a long cock, needing only move his.