Bulging Cocks and Moto Chocks on Sloane’s Sexy Sojourns

Bulging Cock Exerts His Power – Part II

 

 

Suddenly, Olle patted his bulging cock and said that in Ireland it’s generally understood that a woman only purrs like a finely tuned car when she is ready to be ridden hard. However, that is more common knowledge for a less privileged group of ladies here. Actually, these ladies can tell a piston from a pump and appreciate raw mechanical muscle. Don’t worry princess, there’s room in the world for all types.

While juggling a few spark plugs, poorly, he said you are limited in your ideas of what power is. Today’s bike was powerful to you, but that’s just because you’re a spoiled American lady. Condescendingly, he wanted to know if this race was part of some elaborate upper-class white lady bucket list activity. Slowly, he rolled his Triumph over to the corner and wiped off the tank.

School’s In Session: Racy Curve Ahead

Now, I was a sexy mistress Manx who was about to hunt my prey! His utter confidence in his appeal, yet his misguided thoughts that he is in control, just motivates me to immediately flip the power dynamic. Let’s see how HE can take a racy curve! Soon, I plan to see that bulging cock pulsing at my every word. It’s time to take it to top gear! Momentarily, he will learn how this so-called privileged princess with no moto skills can leave tire marks on his heart.

Snidely, I said that from what I know of you, I’d expect your only Triumph bike to be a Rocket 3. After all, you are a bigger, better type of guy. Instantly I gleefully bellowed, that bike has the largest inline three-cylinder engine made for a production motorcycle. Almost 2500 CC, making 221 Nm at 4,000 rpm, that’s torque that’ll tear your tits off! Plus, with your moody but repressed mug, I can picture you going from zero to 100 in only 7 seconds. Consequently, honey, if I make that purr, I am always ready. In omnia paratus biker boy!

Battle of the Bulging Cock

In contrast to my cool sass, Olle was unsuccessfully fighting the bulging cock in his pants the entire time. It grew exponentially with each word I uttered. Alas, it was the perfect moment to strike! Instantly I roughly spanked the leather seat and said this seat height, it’s my lucky number actually, 30.  Furthermore, it’s the perfect height for bending a tall girl over and doing something triumphant and Triumph-worthy.

Feverishly, he stroked his bulging cock and said is that an invitation? Quickly, I agilely slide between him and the tank and bent over. Finally, I began to pat my ass and purr, a huge girthy cock was pressed up against my crotchless panties. Now it was his time to purr and school me just the way I want!

 

Read part I of my male sex slave. Do you want your own My Cousin Vinny experience? Fuhgeddaboudit! Call me today and I will have you running hot and heavy in no time!

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