She was the only woman that I rode consistently for 21 years.In our early days, I cocked her regularly first thing in the morning last thing at night ...- and maybe once or twice during the day if I sensed that she was up for it when I 'ran my hand on her' up under her skirt and down the front of her knickers to feel and finger her hairy little quim to check that she was in moist and in heat. Back then i could keep poking her without coming for at least two hours and she would give as good as she. "I promise Kate. I thought everything would be okay?" I quizzed. "It is fine, I enjoyed it more than you will ever know. I guess I am just a little freaked out." Kate said as we went to the office and changed our clothes and went home. I got home and fucked my girlfriend, it was great. But that night all I could think about the sight of Kate's sweet pussy sliding down my cock and the massive load I shot deep inside her and how I wanted to do that to Kate again. A few days later I had to work. Jim went to Rolf's office at noon. Ann and Rolf were already sitting at the conference table and he saw that the lunch had already been delivered.Ann turned as he walked in, "We always have whatever the special of the day is in the cafeteria and I ordered the same for you. I hope that's Ok."He assured her that it was and sat down. Rolf started to ask how the construction was going and Ann interrupted him and reminded her uncle that Jim would be anxious to get back to his own problems."Well. Jane, Beth and I formed the bubble, with Melody in our center. The formation served the dual purposes of breaking the wind and keeping our designated climber out of trouble. I used my race elbows to fend off anyone we overtook, and anyone who wanted to pass had to expend an enormous amount of energy to ride around all of us in a clump. Since the objective of the bubble was to make other teams hurt if they wanted past, so much the better.As we approached the actual penultimate climb to the.