The top button first, of course. The one nearest his pale neck. She unbuttoned it and hesitated, before leaning forward to kiss the area of exposed sk...in. Did her lips detect a lingering remnant of body heat? Her heart began to pound. He had expired only recently.The next button revealed his upper chest. She kissed the small patch of hair over his sternum. Her hands paid a visit to each of his nipples and pinched them in turn. They had been warm once but now they were cool. Her pinching made the. All the other Bikers in the bar look also with open mouth and some cannot even leave it to whistle when they see this hot Biker slut.She is the only woman in the whole Biker bar and enjoy all the men attention and put her back straight so her big boobs look even bigger.All the Bikers sitting at the big long cassock and give her the place of honor on the corner where Jean-Michel could not resist to talk to her and tells her that a women normally are not welcome but if they are so hot looking and. "Have you ever actually fucked another man?" I asked him once. "Not yet. I've thought about it a lot. Have you?" "Same. I've just been sucking cock at the Y. No one seems to want ay more than that," I told him. The back seat of Jerry's car was just spacious enough to accomodate the both of us. It was the few times either one of us had ever been fully naked with another man. As we lay there sucking one another's cock, we were also gently probing the other's asshole. I felt Jerry's thick. "You startled me," she said, stepping back into the circle of his arms, her head tilted back invitingly.Linnea found herself trembling as Doug leaned down and kissed her. One hand slid up her back to cradle her head. The other rested lightly on the swell of her bottom. His tongue parted her lips, teasing and probing against her own. Linnea gave a low, guttural moan in the back of her throat as he did.The kiss went on and on. When their lips parted, Linnea kissed his chest and then the flat of.