The cool night air blew Mink's long hair back as they rode through the streets, the big Harley throbbing beneath her bottom.The cool night air blew Mink's long hair back as they rode through the streets, the big Harley throbbing beneath her bottom. She gripped Matt tightly with her legs and arms, her head resting against the black leather jacket he wore. She had no idea where they were going, and really didn't care. She knew that before the night was over Matt would be on top of her, pumping his young meat into her with a ferocity that no one else had been able to match. Chuck certainly couldn't, although his tender approach to love-making (as he called it) did have its appeal at times. She might have to spend a part of the evening watching Matt shoot pool with his friends before he would get around to having his way with her, but she didn't mind that. |