I was wrapping around 4-wheeled cells and gazing to the necktied slaves while I passed them. If they were alive as much as to look to my skin which revealed between my trouser and jacket, I was making love to them with my eyes as I sped up again.

I was bored... The captivity in home for two days -because of the rain- was strangulated my soul till the end. But today the sun was shining again and the rays of it was dispersing the gloom. So, I filled my silver thin bottle with "Absolute Citron", grabbed my helmet and got out of my home.

I was wearing my usual: Black leather pants, red cowboy boots and my leather jacket adorned with silver studs. I was so bored at home for two days that, to prove my freedom to myself, or for a kind of release, I wore only my leather bra under my jacket!

My powerful lover begun to rumble with my first switch on. His body was filled with energy and force, instantly he transferred this energy to me. He missed me very badly, it was clear as he tremble with rage and could not calm down in the garage.

The tip of my left boot shifted the gear into first and he attacked forward like a wild stallion, so we arrived to highway in a couple of minutes. I tossed my golden hair to the wind which comes out under my helmet; hold the handle bars tightly like I hold an rebel lovers wrist; I made my man of iron remember that he can only go into the direction which I desire and begun to run away.

I was wrapping around 4-wheeled cells and gazing to the necktied slaves while I passed them. If they were alive as much as to look to my skin which revealed between my trouser and jacket, I was making love to them with my eyes as I sped up again. Oh, how nice was this "zip-less" fucks. No interrogations, no promises, no judgments, no ties, no nothing... on both sides.

In such a short time I was so aroused by the hungry male glances and I begun to scream out my bike with low gears to tremble it like a vibrator. 't was so nice! The highway was mine entirely, nobody could tell me what to do, or became rebellious to my desires. I gained more speed... thrust the vibrations which produced by my iron lover to my pelvis and crush my clit between my hips and seat of my bike... my love juices begun to flow in a short time. As I opened my helmets wind screen, it caressed my face like a competent lover. My whole body was contracted from pleasure. The dangers of the road was stimulating my soul, the blowing wind was cleaning my fears, erotic vibrations arousing my genitals... I was so happy.

And than........

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