It seemed I was used to cycling at a slightly faster pace, so I dropped back letting Teresa, as her name turned out to be, go in front. As it happened..., this gave me an amazing sight of her round bum. Stretching at the thin fabric of her cycling shorts, her buttocks were mesmerising. The uphill climbs were torture for me, she would lift her bum from the saddle, powering the pedals harder, but this only served to allow me to glimpse the outline of her pussy lips from behind, her muscled buttocks. As Emma's eyes slowly adjusted to the semi-darkness, she gasped, and Daniel felt her stiffen against him."Danny, what the hell is that?" she whispered."Aw, don't worry, Emma, that's just... ... Frank. You remember him, don't you? He's got some pretty wild tales of the times you spent together while I was in Freeport."Emma was too shocked to resist as he guided her to a chair on one side of the darkened room, and forced her to sit. Her mouth worked silently as she just stared at Frank, the. “I want someone like you to love me,” she said softly. Then her voice dropped to barely a whisper. “I want you to love me…” “I do love you, Punkin,” I said, wondering what was going on. The look in her eyes was a little strange, though the vibes she was giving off told me exactly what the situation was. She’d shifted in her place, so her legs were almost draped over mine. Her hair was mussed, her lips slightly parted, the whole thing so erotic I felt my cock stirring in my pants despite. She was licking and sucking my balls. One at a time, she sucked one ball into her mouth. Then, I looked down at her again and said, "Kiss my ass! French kiss my ass!" Her eyes went wide. She then went further down and I felt her tongue go into my asshole. Her lips were on my rim. I let her go on for a while. I pulled her up. "Turn around and take my cock in your ass." She moaned as she did what she was told. She did her best to get every fraction of an inch of my cock in her butt.She began to.