Felicity is the winner

Stan was in disbelief as he pulled up to the rock formation, the way this chick rides is incredible. She paced him for the first three quarters or so and then suddenly pulled into the lead. Try as he could he wasn’t able to close the distance and he watched powerlessly as she slowly pulled farther and farther ahead. She was totally in tune with the road, watching her ride was a thing of beauty beyond her physical attributes. But dammit he’d just lost the race! He was really looking forward to getting a piece of that sweet ass. Now he owes her his? What does that mean? Perverted thoughts enter his mind making him grin, he might just enjoy losing more than he would have enjoyed winning.

Stan is looking at Felicity astride her idling bike, she cuts it and takes her helmet off she’s stunning! She shakes out her dirty blonde hair with mischievous smirk on her full red lips

“Alright Stan, I ride fast and I fuck fast get those clothes off!”

He watches her rise off of her bike with a slick pop! He blinks as he looks at a faintly steaming dildo swaying from side to side mounted in the middle of her bike seat. She really loves her bike!

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Things just got interesting, Stan rapidly strips.

Felicity strips out of her tight shirt and bra freeing her great breasts. The boi stops what he’s doing to watch the beautiful pair swing in the breeze. Her nipples are so hard! Fuck, he strips faster! In only his birthday suit he watches Felicity turn and slide her pants to the ground leaving her naked. She has a great ass, Stan’s dick swells watching that peach as she reaches down and starts shaking something in front of her. Whatever she’s playing with he’s ready to fuck, he approaches her letting his cock guide the way. Then she turns with one hand around the base of her rapidly plumping erection “Get ready Stan, I’m going to break your loser ass in!” He can’t believe his eyes!