By biting on my clitoris Mary was making sure I didn’t move much I could just lay there still praying that she didn’t bite my clitoris off I was a... her mercy but I was getting excited at the same time. Mary was really fucking my mouth like a male at the same time with each movement she was stimulating my pussy too but making sure I didn’t come first.At last after quite a few strokes Mary began to come violently her pussy was flushing all the liquid into my mouth my tongue began to hurt so I put. My fully raging hard on stretched behind the cushion so stiff that I wondered if she felt it as well. Once again my hands began playing with the soft skin of her breasts, cris-crossing my fingers through hers. Now our hands were massaging her curved breast mounds while I breathed warm air on her neck. Making her shiver. I was taking her hand down to her stomach to gently caress there. Very slowly, gently I moved under her and asked her if she could feel one of the men playing with her had moved. We get back on the bike with her in front of me. We are on the road for about fifteen minutes before I take my left hand off the handle bars and put it on her waist. I trace my hand up to her breast and even though it is small it feels firm. I brush her nipple through her clothes and it feels erect, like it wants to be sucked. I feel her shiver and think I heard her say either please stop or please don’t stop. I lightly pinch her nipple through her clothes and have her pull my hand away. I. Her legs were big and thick and stood her at a full, plump 5'4 while perfectly accentuating her huge ass. Once when we were at the beach, her one piece bathing suit rode up a bit tight in her crotch and I saw some of what was a large blond bush of hair around her plump vulva. Also, once when she had slept at our house, she had an old camisole on, revealing her gorgeous dark pink nipples that I struggled not to look at. These were my only semi-nude encounters with her so far, the only other time.
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