Just Ride: A Radically Practical Guide to Riding Your Bike

Then Leslie crawled over Catherine and sat her bare buttocks down on Catherine's naked belly. Leslie began wiggling sensually, guiding Catherine's hands up so they could grasp her bouncing breasts, so Catherine's fingers could pinch and tease and squeeze her luscious flesh. She raised up and down slowly, loving the smacking noise of her naked buttocks as they struck Catherine's bare belly, and then up higher, on her breasts. As Leslie shifted up, higher and then higher until her gaping pussy was almost touching Catherine's chin, Catherine was still fondling and stroking Leslie's jiggling titties. "This is just like riding a horse, honey," Leslie sighed, her breath coming faster. She loved the naked sensations, the smacking sound when her buttocks would smash down, and the tickling sensation when Catherine's pointy nipple would stab into her buttocks or the inside of her white thighs when Leslie would open her thighs wide and then place her hot, dampening pussy right over one of Catherine's breasts. She would squirm and ride on it vigorously, her cream coating the silky flesh of Catherine's breast, making her nipple glisten. "Honey, stop a minute," said Catherine breathlessly. "Honey, kneel up just a bit higher yes, put your pussy right over my chin… oh, how lovely you smell, Leslie ...»