Black Leather

Archie approached his car where he had left Betty. He rounded the corner and froze. Three leather jacketed bikers were surrounding his girl. They had pulled Betty from the car and had spread her over the trunk. Their motorcycles stood near the car.

One biker had dropped his jeans and was obviously fucking Betty from behind. Archie remained in shock as the biker rammed into Betty fast and furious. His car bounced up and down from the pounding Betty ws taking.

Sitting on the trunk, one of the othr bikers had his jeans open. Betty's mouth covered his long cock. Archie watched as the blonde haired girl bobbed up and down on the hard cock.

The third biker stood with his hard cock in his hand, waiting his turn. He saw Archie standing and staring near the building. "Hey, is this your?" the biker pointed down at Betty. ""You've got one hot chick!"

The biker fucking Betty started plowing into her in short rapid thrusts. He let out a contented sigh and pulled away. Archie could see a string of cum dripping from his semi-hard cock. Almost immediately, the third biker replaced him and began fucking Archie's girl with a wild fury.

The biker who had finished fucking Betty picked up her discarded blouse and wiped his cock. Then he pulled up his jeans.

Archie realized that his cock was hard. He watched closely as the second biker grabbed Betty's hair and **** her face down onto his cock. Betty was sucking hard; her checks were pulled in. The second biker closed his eyes. Archie knew that his cum was pumping into Betty's mouth. He knew that she would swallow it all.

The third biker quickly finished, ramming his cock into Betty hard. Then he pulled away too.

The three bikers all were done and had their cocks back in their jeans. Betty, naked, lay across the back of Archie's car.

"Well, guys," the first biker spoke, "should we take Blondie for a ride or should we head into town?"