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Super bike

my husband was talking to a guy at a gas station on the superbike. I had noticed that his license plate was from Utah.. when the guy took his helmet and jacket off, I decided that I needed a bottle of water from the store on my way back out. I introduced myself to him. He was absolutely stunning with great face features powder, blue eyes blonde hair. Him and my husband had struck up a conversation about his bike because my husband used to ride. my husband offered him a hot shower a nice meal and a warm bed so he could hit the road in the morning. he excepted the invitation and on the way home. I asked my husband do I get to fuck him? he said yes, we can take terms bending you over his bike. we got back to the house. I gave him a towel showed him what shower he was going to use and asked if I could help him when he was ready. He was a little surprised and asked if my husband was OK with this. I told him he is in fact he was going to help you fuck me over your motorcycle. In fact he leave an offer to take some pictures for you.. he took a shower. They both grabbed me, took me out to the garden area where the bike was parked me over the bike and took turns fuck me for an hour. All over my face twice at the end when I felt that they were going to give up and call it an evening. I asked the guest to fuck me up my ass.. he started jerking off real hard. I hiked one leg up on the seat, put my tits over in the gas tank, grabbed my left hand, pulled my ass cheek apart, and begged him to fuck me in my ass. I wiped some calm off of my desk onto his cock and ass. He slid it in and pounded me until he pumped a load deep into my ass.

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