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Mrs_Warl0ck1 said:
niiice REAL boobs!!!!
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mmmm tru i like to be at the place of one of those girls:)
 
The Biker
Part Three

Amidst a putrid stench of cigar smoke and stale urine, the punk lesbian stood and pulled up her jeans. “Hi girls. Sorry about that, I had to release some frustration. The bar is full of pretty cool chicks, like yourselves. You came in here at just the right time to help me cum.” We watched her at the wash basin just wetting her hands under cold water and reaching for a paper towel. “Don’t worry about me girls. I can’t have real contact sex anymore. Some dirty bitch gave me nearly every STD under the sun.” She stubbed out the cigar in the wash basin. “I just move around the bars and take in the sights. I have my dildo to play with at home. I suppose that’s better than nothing?” She left the lady’s room and Nell and I could do nothing but think about what she had told us.

“I think she is better with dildo, yes?” Nell asked, looking at me. I could not agree more. Sex with that woman was not only dangerous; it was also an unbelievable nightmare. Her life was ruined, probably forever by not being careful. Yet, out in that world, one can never be sure. However, our afternoon and evening was safe with Twist to take care off.

During the cab ride home, we sat on the back seat with Twist between us. He held small bottle of gin. “This is to loosen things up a little when we get to my apartment. I thought you two might appreciate it.” Nell began to grin and winked at me in that naughty seductive way she had that just sent shivers of pleasure down my spine. She was gorgeous and so unrestricted in her manner and nature. She pulled Twist’s face towards her with one hand and began to tease his lips with her tongue. I could see the cab driver taking sneaky looks through his rear view mirror. It did not matter. He could look all he wanted, just as long as he drove safely on the snowy streets, already building up to rush hour traffic.

After Nell had kissed with our man, I did not want to be left out of this game, the threesome tryst that had already begun it seemed. I pulled his face towards mine and looked into his dazed eyes. Now it was my turn to let him know how I felt about him. I gently took his lips and pressed them into mine; seeking out his tongue and without hesitation we entered the tongue teasing. Only I was driven by passion and a need for that intimate contact that sent my heart beating faster and my yOni getting even moister for him. This man I wanted the first time I set eyes on him. This was our first kiss and my chance to show him. Nell, already was running her gentle hands over his thigh, feeling his hardness and then I could feel her fingers on my thigh, running upwards has Twist and I were locked in that deep kiss. “She is very hot isn’t she Twist?” She whispered into his ear. “I can feel the warmth of her pussy on my fingers.” This made Twist moan between my lips. I had captured his full desired attention whilst Nell teased us both.

Our lips parted and I eased back into the seat, my eyes locked into an endless gaze with his. Opening my thighs, I allowed my sweetheart to continue to run her fingers long my panties, now damp with my juices. It seemed that Nell was allowing me some attention and at the same time teasing the cab driver from his attention has he gave more quick glances through his mirror, trying to capture what we were doing. Slowly, her fingertips pulled aside my panties, my inner lips exposed and fragrantly wet. She tasted her fingers. “Mmm... yes, she tastes so good.” She looked at Twist and asked, “Do you want to taste her too?” He was now totally captivated and just silently gave a nod. Once more her fingers delved into my lips and then offered him some of my warm juices by smearing them on his lips. “Much better than your gin I think, yes?” She took the bottle of gin from between his thighs and handed it to the cab driver. “Here, you can have this.”

My eyes closed and my mind enveloped in that moment I could feel Twist’s fingers touching my mound and pulling my panties to one side. If we both could, we would have removed them, but the black lace underwear carrying my scent was helping things move on nicely in our game. Nell preoccupied herself with opening his pants and touching his cock within, stroking it slow and gently, taking his precum on her fingers and licking up its flavour all to herself. I began to enjoy his fingers seeking out my clit, still hiding inside my swollen hood, yet that did not deny me the pleasure of his touch. The whole of my flower was aroused and making even more juices for him to taste on his wet fingers, finding my wide open vagina and my creamy nectar.

His intention was not to make me cum, just to play. He had done this kind of teasing before, I could tell. There was a girl in his life somewhere, and one that he was intimate with. I hoped that we were not going to find her in his apartment when we got there. When I was younger, in my high school days, I had been caught out like that once before. Nell and I would have to run like the wind to escape his hidden lover or even mother!

It took almost forever to arrive at his apartment, down a back street full of small businesses that had something to do with mechanics of some kind. Twist paid the cab fee and the driver jokingly thanked him for the show and the bottle of gin. Nell and I looked at the old garage premises, needing some attention to its exterior. “Who owns this place?” I asked.

“My boss. I just fix motorcycles and live in the apartment above. Business is slow, but it pays the boss.”

“And who pays you?” Nell asked. Twist looked back at her with a sad expression. There was dissatisfaction behind that look that told me that he may be hanging onto some hope or dream that somehow seemed out of reach. He told her that the boss paid some of his pay, and he was buying the premises and one day he was going to own it and carry on repairing motorcycles because that was what he did.

I shivered, having no coat or even jacket. It was our intention to have fun, not expecting the sudden fall in the evening temperature and the now freezing thick snowfall. “This snow will be here to stay I think. Come on you two, let’s get warm and cosy inside.”

There were steps leading up to the apartment at the side of the building. He allowed me to go first, no doubt taking pleasure of looking up my dress and what he already had sampled. Nell followed him and like she always was, it was obvious she was going to repeatedly slap his butt, calling him a naughty boy who needed to be punished.

To Be Continued...
 
Nell is horny and lonely

Mmmm, Wonder what happenned, maybe aliens capture, or no naughty people this morning lol, all at work, working like good employees lol,

but it works, each time i start to masturbate on the thread, peolple look and stay..

I masturbate in the middle of the room, i reach my clit and mmmm that's it ill take care of my needs, by myself ,

Never good when Nell is alone and Horny;):kiss::heart::rose:
 
Nell3dx said:
mmmm how i like to taste and savoure your lipps;)
have read part 3 wow, it is sweet and a tip, if you need traduction of some words in french it will drive him crazy just pm me ;):devil::rose::heart:
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Thank you Nell :) :kiss:

Today I encouraged TRT to take the day off. After our long chat last night he finally saw sense in having a break. The pressure is not good for him when higher bosses have more power to make things better in his work. I was brave enough to actually call one of them and explain this. He agreed that TRT should rest and he himself would step in to put things right and on schedule because of lazy builders.

TRT is only an architect and under pressure to get things done on time, whilst site supervision and workers show very little interest in urgency and health and safety. This is a side to the run up of the London Olympics many people may not realise. But, I will speak my mind on this :)
:kiss::rose:
 
Sienna said:
Thank you Nell :) :kiss:

Today I encouraged TRT to take the day off. After our long chat last night he finally saw sense in having a break. The pressure is not good for him when higher bosses have more power to make things better in his work. I was brave enough to actually call one of them and explain this. He agreed that TRT should rest and he himself would step in to put things right and on schedule because of lazy builders.

TRT is only an architect and under pressure to get things done on time, whilst site supervision and workers show very little interest in urgency and health and safety. This is a side to the run up of the London Olympics many people may not realise. But, I will speak my mind on this :)
:kiss::rose:
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Go girl, i agree my bf is a general contractor, and project manager and i know what stress and too much on mind can do… glad he listenned to you.
 
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Nell3dx said:
Go girl, i agree my bf is a general contractor, and project manager and i know what stress and too much on mind can do… glad he listenned to you.
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In the end my love, he had no alternative. It was take time out or make himself very ill. I see my man has being strong and able to do his job, but when he speaks and his words fall on deaf ears, then I can understand why stronger men than he can fall apart :( To have him cry in your arms is not pleasant and I just had to do something.

I have met his boss at dinner once and allowed him to "perv" all over me with those hungry eyes. I reminded him of this fact and he was willing to listen :)

The things we do for MEN ;) :D :kiss::kiss:
 
Sienna said:
In the end my love, he had no alternative. It was take time out or make himself very ill. I see my man has being strong and able to do his job, but when he speaks and his words fall on deaf ears, then I can understand why stronger men than he can fall apart :( To have him cry in your arms is not pleasant and I just had to do something.

I have met his boss at dinner once and allowed him to "perv" all over me with those hungry eyes. I reminded him of this fact and he was willing to listen :)

The things we do for MEN ;) :D :kiss::kiss:
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Yes indeed, hope it will help and he feeling better;) soon:heart::rose::kiss:
 
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