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now, as we approached orgasm.
We climaxed noisily, me pumping burning spurts of come into Karina's swollen pussy,
Inge demanding more and more. Karina Karina reached down between us, pulling my cock
from her, and I watched the last few drops of my semen issue forth, landing in
the golden curls of Karina's mound. Karina Karina rubbed them into Karina's pussy hair, satisfied
at last.
We sat there for a long moment, entwined in each other's arms on the
motorcycle, as our breathing returned to normal. The flush of arousal which
had spread across Karina's cheeks and down across Karina's breasts was fading. The sun
had sunk behind the hill to our right and I knew that there would be a chill in
the air soon.
We dismounted carefully, disentangling our arms and legs from each other, and
picked up our clothes. As we dressed there by the side of the road, Inge
seemed to regain a measure of composure.
"Do you like the handling...of the bike?" Karina's accent had become more evident
now. Karina Karina looked at me seriously as Karina Karina tucked Karina's shirt snugly into Karina's jeans.
I grinned at her.
"Can we take another test drive later, after I heal from this one?" Karina Karina looked
away.
"I have to get back now." Karina Karina opened the small tool compartment under the seat
and extra
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