I reapplied my makeup, and my face was presentable. I went to close the door but it was missing. Well first, any slut giving a man a blow job has to be naked. I made a sound somewhere between a scream and a moan as the blood rushed back into my nipples. I quickly grabbed my clothes and ran into the bathroom. I felt the bike slow and finally stop at a poorly kempt, apparently abandoned house in a deserted area. Suddenly I remembered who I was and realized what I had done. I took a deep breath and looked at my clothes.
I got off the motorcycle praying my legs would support my weight and climbed up the steps the porch. When he saw my confusion he pointed to his ankle. I began to stroke his cock with one hand and fondle his balls with the other. Above the logo were the words Rogues of the Underworld. On the back they all had a logo of a stylized skull and crossbones. He smiled as he gazed down at me. Journey to Gutterslut Ch. My body continued to shudder and I gasped and moaned until I fell to the floor weak as a new born kitten. I took his whole head in my mouth and began to lick and suck it trying to make this gorgeous beast of a man spray his creamy sauce. I walked into the unisex restroom. I made a sound somewhere between a scream and a moan as the blood rushed back into my nipples. I was afraid if the bikers knew the effect they had on me they would check my car for my address and come by one night and rape me. He can take you to the hospital. No-Bone shut off the bike and gave me a non-committal look. As Aiden started his bike he told me he would stop at a gas station so I could clean myself up a bit. I quickly grabbed my clothes and ran into the bathroom. So stand up and get rid of those clothes. He continued exerting pressure on nipples as I sucked and jerked and fondled him trying to get him to cum. I looked at my stockings which were beyond salvage and my panties which were covered in urine and my juices from my earlier orgasm. I looked at my shirt and it was not only wrinkled it had dry cum on and other unidentifiable stains. Once naked I dropped to my knees and pulled his pants down and gasped at the python that uncoiled from his boxers. I began to get scared and thought that I was going to be raped and killed. This chapter has very little sex but it sets up the main character to leave her prim and proper life into a life of sexual abandon. I had an angel on my right shoulder and a devil on my left. I reapplied my makeup, and my face was presentable. I looked at his cut to see which MC I was going to report for rape. I used the filthy mirror to try and fix my hair and gave up it up as helpless.
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Inside an Australian Biker Gang
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