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Now, she was even braver, and let her hands travel down to my package and I groaned.
My dick had been craving her hands and it stiffened hard through my jeans. I put both my
hands firmly on the handlebars and concentrated on the road while letting her hands
roam freely across my body. By the time we ripped past the ¡°Welcome to Mascid¡± sign and
through the desert highway, I had to pull her hands off me in fear I was going to pop.
During the day, there was normally at least one other person at the small canyon a few
miles outside of Mascid I pulled into at. Along the edge where we pulled up to, there were
a couple of picnic tables, having been turned into a viewpoint overlooking a valley with a
river running through, peacefully splashing against the rocks.
Aside from a large cactus with multiple limbs looming a few feet away, the chirping
crickets, and all other creatures that were slithering through the weeds and plants, there
wasn¡¯t another soul around.
It was hard to believe, but I really wasn¡¯t expecting anything when I brought her here,
other than a nice walk down the valley.
When we climbed off, she squared me and took off her helmet and dropped it to the
ground. Before I could react, she ran toward me and threw her entire body at me,
wrapping her legs around my waist and arms around my neck.
Looking fiercer and sexier than I had seen her before, she grabbed my cheeks with her
hands and kissed me. I held her up with both my arms, one hand on her lower back and
the other holding her head as she pushed her lips deeper into me.
Walking her to my bike, I sat her on the seat. Without any prompt at all, she ripped
her green t-shirt top off and tossed it off to the ground.
¡°You can¡¯t be real,¡± I said, standing back, shaking my head at her sexy curved waist and
pink nipples. ¡°You¡¯re a mirage in the desert. Too insanely sexy.¡±
¡°Oh yeah?¡± she said with a sly smirk and hopped off the bike. Slowly, while swaying
her hips back and forth like a dancer, she unbuttoned her jeans and peeled them off,
leaving her in only a red thong.
¡°Whoa.¡± I gawked, thinking I couldn¡¯t get any more aroused until she strutted barefoot
back to my Goldwing, straddling it, naked aside from her sheer panties.
Not wasting the moment, I took her in my arms from behind. Somehow, I felt even
