You ride into town

"Where do you want me to drop you?" you repeat, yelling over your shoulder at the frantic girl.

"What? Oh God Don't Stop! Holy Fuck This Is Good! So Fucking Good! Oh God Keep Going, Just Keep Going!"

Shaking your head in amusement you keep riding, slowing slightly as you hit the town, but maintaining enough vibration to keep Cindy in orgasmic bliss. The thought of riding through this placid New England town with an orgasmic teen on the back of the bike makes you laugh suddenly, and you gun the throttle, sending another burst of vibration through her.

"OH YESSSSSS! Give me more! Oh God More!" she wails, and with a fierce grin you accelerate out of town, putting the bike on the highway and turning it into the wind. Cindy clutches at you fiercely, squeezing your cock through your jeans as she bucks and writhes on the seat and against you. She's screaming with joy, her words blown away in the wind as you open it the bike up and let its vibrations pound through her.

Her squeezing hands have you rock hard, and her writhing body is making it difficult to steer, but the thrill of her coming repeatedly behind you makes you keep going, regardless of the danger of losing control.

Your rational mind is warning you to slow down before something happens. Something that could change or even end your life or hers.