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When I was over him I lowered myself onto him. We were just sat like that drinking when the 2 younger women and their young men came out onto their balcony. The boys had a good look at my breasts and I guess that they thought that they knew what we were doing. The girls just said, “Hi”, and then ignored us. We just drinking and having a motionless fuck. They gave-up and went in before we finished. Neither of us came, but it was nice just sitting there. continued in Part 4.doc . He sat at the bar, smoking a cigarette and drinking the terrible excuse for scotch the bartender had served him. He was on his fourth, but who was counting. He looked down the bar at the skinny little emo chick that was giving him the eye and thought to himself that she might be fun for a night or three and wondered if she just liked older guys like him because of his experience or if she had daddy issues. He signaled the bartender and sent the girl another of whatever it was she was drinking amateur and as the bartender placed the drink in front of her, he got up and headed towards the door. As he drew asian even with her, he bent down and whispered to her in a husky voice, “If you’d like the fuck of your young life, be on the back of my bike in five minutes.”, causing her to choke on her drink a little as she watched him walk out the cliché swinging batwing doors of the bar. Wolf was looking at his watch for the 5 minutes to pass and cracked a small smile as she dashed out of the bar in less than three minutes. She must have guzzled that drink he bought her, he thought as he handed her the spare skullcap helmet fetish he always carried. He helped her strap it on then waited for her to climb on his Indian Chieftain Darkhorse, he watched as she hiked up her tight little skirt nearly to her hips, exposing the thong covering her sex as she mounted and took her seat, wrapping her arms tight around him. He pushed the starter on the handle then gunned the engine several times, feeling her shiver against him as the vibrations from the engine ran up into what he hoped was a very tight, little pussy. “Best vibrator in the world.”, he thought with a smirk as he pulled away from the curb and gunned it, quickly getting the bike to over 60 mph on the local street and aiming in the direction of his motel. He knew the most direct route to the motel, but wanted to drag it out a little as he felt her moving her tight little ass back and forth on the seat, trying to find the best place to get the most stimulation from the bikes vibrations until she accidently made contact with something hard running down the back of his pants and realized with a shock that whatever it was, was like a lighting rod of stimulation for her pussy, so she moved her ass as far forward as she could and pressed her pubic mound as hard against him as she could and reveled in the sensations flowing into her body as she wrapped her arms even tighter around him. Wolf chuckled softly as he realized she had found the hard barrel of his S&W MP .40 caliber semiauto and was using it as a conduit for her increased pleasure. He could feel her breathing quicken as her hands slipped into the unzipped portion japanese of his leather jacket and crossed over his chest as she started rubbing his nipples through his shirt. “This is an interesting change.”, he thought as he gunned the engine again taking the bike onto the freeway at nearly 90 mph causing her to squeal and moan loud enough to hear her over the engine and the rushing wind. The faster he drove, the more she squealed and moaned and the more she squealed and moaned, the more she played with his nipples until they were hard and she was pinching and twisting them frantically. “If this keeps up much longer, I’m going to have to pull over and pound her cunt on the side of the freeway.” he thought as he shifted slightly to take the pressure of his rigid cock. Fortunately, he saw his exit ahead and rapidly took it then pulled into the motel parking lot a block later. Pulling a tight circle, he got to the parking space he had claimed in front of his room and backed the bike into it, working his legs back and forth as he looked behind the bike. He looked down at her flushed face, her eyes half closed from the orgasm she was currently having as the barrel of the gun worked back and forth across her pubic mound from the motion of his hips as he moved his legs. He finished parking the bike and after putting down the kickstand, he gunned the engine several more times, causing her to moan again as she buried her face against his back and tried to squeeze the life out of him, prolonging the orgasm she was having for a few more seconds before shutting down the bike. He waited till she could climb off the bike on wobbly legs and put out a hand to steady her, couldn’t have her falling and damaging herself before he had a chance to plough the little emo slut. Once she appeared to be steady enough, he climbed off the bike himself and leaned it on the kickstand then took her small hand and walked her to the door of his room. He quickly let them in and pushed her inside then stepped in and closed the door, slowly stripping off his heavy jacket and tossing it on the bed he sleeps in, planning to use her hard on the spare and not caring how messy they made it…it always pays to pay for a double queen instead of a single king unless you enjoy waking up on the wet spot after hard, nasty sex. He let her get a good look at his back and the gun tucked into his pants as he went to the fridge and got a couple of beers out for them and turned just in time to catch her in his arms after Hardcore she launched herself at him and hold her mouth away from his throat, noticing the sharp little fake fangs she was sporting on her top row of teeth. He held her face in his large strong hand and made sure she was looking as his lips as he peeled them back and showed her his very real, implanted fangs on both the top and bottom rows in his mouth…thank god for dentists that don’t mind making a few extra bucks for special requests. Her face turned a little pale as she realized just how much damage he could do with those fangs if he wanted to and tried to struggle away from him, but he easily moved his hands from her cheeks to her throat and wrapped it tightly around, constricting her airflow and the rush of blood to her brain. “What the fuck is it with you emo bitches always wanting to be fucking vampires?” he asked as he threw her on the unused bed. He was on her in a second, pinning her to the bed with one large mitt as he ripped her soaked thong off her, her skirt still pulled up to her hips then he reached up and pulled down her top, forcing it under her perky breasts as he tore the top slightly. She gasped as he lowered his mouth to hers and forced his tongue deep into her mouth, twining it around hers as his free hand ran down her body to between her thighs, finding her shaved pussy, as he forced two fingers into her roughly, finding her g-spot and rubbing it up and down and back and forth as his extra long tongue nearly gagged her as it slipped past her tonsils. She moaned into Wolf’s mouth as his fingers pounded into her and his tongue easily took possession of her mouth, her back starting to arch as he worked her so easily…so expertly, almost knowing just what she liked. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter as he pounded his fingers against her spot, slowly pulling his tongue out of her mouth, running it down her chin to her throat where he nipped her softly with his fangs, causing a small shiver of fear to run through her, then continued running his tongue down to her right nipple and wrapping it nearly all the way around it before sucking it hard into his mouth and making it pop out hard and stiff as his tongue thrummed against it. I felt her pussy juices rapidly flowing down my legs. It was Thanksgiving Day and mother was already in the kitchen, too busy to give me any attention. I moaned, his balls slapping my ass with each thrust, like amateur an animal mating he was pounding my ass. You need to stop following me and get a life.” He tried to stop me, but I left my drink with him and hurriedly made my way back to the dance floor and found Sarah and Kathy dancing without the other girls. 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