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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000cd">Shadow smirked lightly as Alexis slid off of his lap and bent at the waist, her lips leaving a burning trail of heat in his body as she went straight down to the prize. "Really want those hints, don't you?" Shadow smirked softly, biting back a moan as Alexis engulfed his member within the confines of her mouth. Both hands ran deep into her her sopping wet hair, gripping the fire-red locks happily as she immediately started to deep-throat him. "Its big." He added, suddenly giving her the first "hint", though he said no more. She was just getting started, after all. He didn't want to cut it short.</span>
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</blockquote><br/><br/>Alexis was even ore curious about this surprise for her as she finished sucking him and then climbed her way up his body nipping and teasing as she did and straddled him taking him deep inside of her as she began to ride him hard while she leaned to kiss him then trailed nips down his neck and refrained from biting him though he smelled good to her.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><blockquote class="bbCodeBlock bbCodeBlock--expandable bbCodeBlock--quote js-expandWatch" data-attributes="" data-quote="cevl" data-source="">
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			Richard grinned when he heard where she wanted to race. He had been there on his own a couple of times, and he had to admit he had needed his wings to save him and his bike the first time. He knew that in the end there was also a fairly long straight piece, where, if neither got a good head start, anything could happen. "Sure. At least you can't blame me winning on knowing the track very well if we do that." He said, standing up with a smile. As they then walked back to the parking lot he saw another motorcycle and smiled in approval of it "If I didn't have my own I think I'd steal that one to use." He said, starting his own bike, before setting off, already racing her during the trip there, only partly between street limits.
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</blockquote><br/><br/>Trista was amused by his words as she headed out with him though she knew the track well. it was not uncommon for her to drive out here with friends when she had chances to go out and take turns racing that strip. it was a dangerous area and she knew it but she had enough confidence and control over the wheel of her car that she was sure she would be okay and she would win. getting into her car she laughed at his comment on the bike beside his. yes both were nice bikes she would stick to her car. heading out like a bat out of hell she took on side little silent side challenge and raced him a bit on the way before finally pulling up to the start of the race strip.