"Oh Yes, Daddy" (A Spicy Collection)
said the biker as he strolled off in the direction of the bushes, Lacey checking out his jean-clad ass as he walked.
Lacey walked towards the woods, night now almost fallen, the moon casting just enough light for her to see her footing. She undid her belt, undid her jeans, and along with her underwear, pulled them down to just above her knees.
She squatted down. But, the truth was, she didn’t actually need to pee. She desperately needed to work her wet pussy, the thrill of the bike ride too much for her to take.
It felt great, to be outside, so aroused, masturbating in the shadows. She closed her eyes and threw her head back, the cool forest air kissing her face as she worked her clit, alrea
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