Harley and the Hitchhiker – Chapter 7

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Babes

Morning finds me up early. I move quietly about as to not wake my two sleeping beauties, Angel and Carly. I call room service and order breakfast for us before going to shower. I slip on a pair of boxers when I finish, and go sit in the chair to watch them sleep.They finally begin to stir. “Good morning my beauties, I hope you slept well.”“Yes, we did Master,” they both reply, as they sit up.“Did I hear you call down for breakfast, Master?” Carly asks, as Angel kisses her neck.“Yes, you did, Carly.”Carly turns and kisses Angel on the lips. “Okay girls, enough of that, the two of you go take a shower before the food arrives,” I tell them.Just at that moment, there is a knock at the door. “On second thought, here Carly, go answer the door as you are and put this twenty dollar bill between your lips.” I say, looking down at her beautiful pussy.Without hesitation, Carly jumps out of bed, goes to answer the door and slips the bill between her puffy lips. When she opens the door, the poor boy is dumb struck as he looks at her. Entering the room, he sees Angel sitting up in bed, her breasts bare for him to see.“Be sure to collect your tip on the way out, young man,” I say with a smile.Angel and I watch as he reaches with his visibly shaking hand for the twenty from between Carly’s puffy lips. The young man pulls the bill out and Carly moans loudly, playing it up to tease him even more. Then she pushes him back out the door and closes it. Laughing at the sport of it, she turns and looks at us, “Oh God, that was fun!”“It was fun to watch you tease that poor boy, he’ll have blue balls for the rest of his shift!” Angel says, rising up on her knees and sliding to the bed’s edge.“Okay girls, come sit as you are and let’s have some breakfast,” I say, watching them walk over to me. Carly gives me a quick passionate kiss, followed by Angel. They take a seat, Angel sits with her hands folded in her lap with her head down. Carly glances over at her and assumes the same position.“You are a fast learner, Carly.”“Thank you, Master.”I take a bite of my omelet, Angel and Carly begin to eat their omelets. There are toast, fruits, and coffee to be had and we eat everything. When we finish, Angel asks, “May we be excused to go shower and clean up, Master?”“Yes, you may. But whatever you do in there, I don’t want you to have an orgasm, Angel. That will happen later tonight.”“Thank you Master,” Angel says, taking Carly by the hand as they head to the shower.While I wait for the girls to get cleaned up and ready, I hear the distinct moans and squeals of the girls playing with each other. I can only imagine the scene in the bathroom and it starts getting me hard as I picture their two wet naked bodies cinsel bilgiler as they play. I’m sure Angel remembers my instruction for her not to have an orgasm but, I didn’t give Carly such orders, so I can imagine Angel is happily bringing Carly a lot of pleasure.Forty-five minutes later, they rejoin me and Angel kneels in front of me, to the right. Carly kneels to the left of me, placing her hands in her lap with her head down just like Angel.“Girls, you both look absolutely beautiful.” I say, taking note of their meticulously applied makeup and their hair done in a braided ponytail. “From the sounds I heard, my Angel had you cumming several times Carly,”“Yes Master, Angel is an amazing lover.”“That she is, Carly.”“Master, I had a wonderful time last night, you are also an amazing lover. Thank you both for allowing me to join you,” Carly says.“Thank you Carly, we enjoyed having such a willing partner and one who is open to new experiences. You are a wonderful lover as well and now, both of you stand and get dressed,” I directed.Going over to the bed, Angel sees a pink tank top, her form fitting jeans, bobby socks and pink thong. After dressing, Angel and I say our goodbyes to Carly with long hugs and passionate kisses.After Carly leaves, I look at Angel and feel myself getting hard at the sight of her nipples poking out against her top. She has pulled the shirt up so it’s halfway between her navel and her tits. The top is tied in a knot on her right side.“We are going to Mt. Rushmore and then to the Crazy Horse Memorial, Angel.”“I’m looking forward to seeing them, Master.”Walking through the lobby holding hands, the men and a few women ogle Angel.“Don’t look now, but you have a few admirers.” I say, pulling Angel to me and putting my arm around her as we approach the door. Stopping, I slip my arm from her waist and hold the door for her. Once we are at the trike, I help Angel with her jacket and then help her up onto the trike.We take US 16 E to I-90 N and follow the signs to Mt. Rushmore. Arriving in little over an hour, I park the trike and help Angel off. We stow our jackets and helmets away before going to the information center. Once inside, Angel and I take time to read all about Mt. Rushmore.We discover the four Presidents’ faces are sixty-feet tall and made of granite. Construction began in 1927 with the first blast. There were four hundred workers, both men and women, working almost five hundred feet up on the side of the mountain. Fourteen years later, the monument was completed on October 31, 1941.After absorbing all the information, Angel and I walk outside and climb the steps to an observation point. There, cinsellik bilgileri we are able to peer through the viewing devices that are there for a closer look. One hour later, we are back on the trike, getting ready to go to the Crazy Horse Monument.“Well Angel, what did you think?”Before answering, she looks around to see if anyone is within earshot. “Oh Master, that was amazing to see. I’m so glad we came and I learned so much.”“I’m glad you enjoyed this stop. I found it amazing also.” I say, taking her in my arms and kissing her passionately while my hand rubs her mound through her jeans.”Moaning, “Mmpphh, Mmpphh” as my hand presses against her mound, Angel reaches for the bulge in my pants. I push her hand away and breaking the kiss, tell her, “Soon, slut.” I reach back down to rub her pussy through her jeans. Taking a quick look around and seeing we are alone, I slide her zipper down and slip my hand into her fly, rubbing the front of her panties until I feel her wetness soaking through.“Oh, Master, please, I need to cum so badly.”“You will, slut. Now give me your hand and get on the trike.”Angel quietly takes my hand and gets on the trike. “We are going to the Crazy Horse Memorial and then head back to Sturgis.”“Yes, Master.”Off we go, heading West on Hwy SD-244 to US-385 and follow the signs to the memorial. Twenty minutes later, I’m helping Angel down from the trike and stowing our gear. We walk over to the welcome center and discover many facts about the memorial.The sculptor, Korczak Ziolkowski was invited by Henry Standing Bear who was an Oglala Lakota Chief. Korczak started work on the monument on June 3, 1948 and passed away on October 20, 1982, at age 74 before finishing the memorial which is still being worked on to this day.The mountain itself is made of pegmatite granite, the entire structure is six hundred and forty-one feet long. The head of the horse alone will be an astounding two hundred and nineteen feet tall. It will be taller than the Statue of Liberty from its base to the torch.After looking around the welcome center, Angel and I walk over to the Indian Museum of North America. It has a large display of art as well as artifacts from the American Indian illustrating their cultures along with their histories.When we finish, the next place we walk to is the Native American Educational & Cultural Center. There, we check out the one-of-a-kind exhibits and artwork of Native American artisans.An hour later, we are headed back to Sturgis on I-90. Halfway back, I see a sign for a rest stop one mile ahead. As we get closer, I see that no one is there and that gives me an idea. I pull in and cinsellik hakkında bilgiler Angel asks, “Why are we stopping, Master?””Didn’t you tell me back at Mt Rushmore that you ‘need to cum so badly’ Angel? Well, that’s what we’re doing here!””Here, Master? How? There’s no bed or even a bench, and we don’t have a blanket to lay on the grass with,” she said.”Well, it occurred to me that I have this brand new trike here and it’s never really gotten a proper baptism! You know its bad luck to ride a bike that hasn’t been christened!” I say.Angel smiles shyly and I pull her into a kiss as I slide one leg between hers and press up against her. She parts her legs a bit to let me get in closer and then she starts moving up and down on my leg, “humping” it as we continue kissing. My sexy Angel is incorrigible!As I lean on the back of the trike, Angel unbuckles my pants and tugs them down to my knees. She kneels down and begins giving my cock a tongue bath before wolfing it down like she’s starving! She bobs her head up and down my cock quickly getting me hard and fully erect. After a couple minutes of her best work, I am ready to play.”Turn around and face the back of the trike,” I tell her. Angel turns around and faces the back of the trike and I reach around her waist and undo her jeans, pulling them and her panties down to her ankles. I pick up one foot and pull the garments off one foot so she can spread her legs nice and wide which she promptly does. I begin by fingering her from behind and she pushes her ass out moaning.I finger her pussy rubbing her clit and tugging at her pussy lips as she starts swaying gently to and fro. It doesn’t take long before she is wet again.”Oh Master, I really needed this. The vibrations of the trike and sitting behind you, holding you while we’re riding always gets me so horny!” she moans.”Well, never let it be said I left a woman wanting!” I say. I turn her around to face me so I can better access her and I shove two fingers up into Angel’s dripping pussy. I split my fingers trapping her swollen clit between them and curl them around her pubic bone rubbing her clit and hitting her g-spot with my fingertips.Angel is beside herself and she pulls her top up to uncover and expose her tits. She promptly begins pinching and pulling on her hard nipples as I finger fuck her furiously. I lean forward and suck one of her tender buds into my mouth and begin chewing on it, to Angel’s utter delight.Angel is so into what she is feeling and I am busy giving it to her, that neither of us hear the sound of two motorcycles approaching until they are in the rest area in direct view of what we are doing, although a couple hundred feet away.”Hey Bear, check it out! Looks like someone’s getting a little more than rest at this rest stop!” one of the guys says.”Yeah, and from the way she’s moaning and carrying on, it doesn’t look like she minds too much!” the other guy says.The two girls that were riding with them, look around their biker men and watch with an appreciative eye at what Angel and I are doing.

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