. come on ….’ The desperation must have been audible in my voice and Kel, my business partner, knowing me of old caved in ‘If you must Pete, if ...ou must.’ Chucking on my leathers I jump on my bike and speed home. Throwing my favourite Cardin, light grey, wool suit, shirt tie and all the usual stuff in my saddle bags, I grab my passport and head for Dover. ‘I can’t fail to get a ferry on the bike’ was the last practical thought I had as the next five hundred miles or so were consumed with. My cock felt like a sleeve had compressed around it, a hot, wet sleeve that increased the friction on my shaft. Beneath me, Lucy was in the throes of more orgasms, her head rolling from side to side as her pleasure began to drive her wild. Her fingers worked her clit as I continued driving in and out of her ass. There was no way I was going to last at this pace, yet I didn't dare slow down. This felt incredible, and Lucy only heightened the sensation with her moans and screams of delight. I was. More

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