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“This is nice.” I reminded her of the bike riding stockings that I’d done at Ryan’s parent’s house when the saddle had been set way too high. When the rep came to adjust our bikes we asked him to lock the saddles so that we could only touch the ground if we leaned over. He looked puzzled at first, but he set Clara’s first and she started riding round to try it. She soon had a nice smile on her face as her bull had to slide from side to side as she pedalled. The rep was watching her and grinned and said that he understood. Two other nylons girls were watching us ride round enjoying ourselves and got the rep back to re-adjust their saddle height. The group eventually set off and were soon joined by groups from 2 other bike rental shops. There must have been over 50 naked or nearly naked cyclists pedalling along. Fortunately the pace was slow and we were able to make the most of the saddle height. I know that my pussy was dripping and judging by the smile on Clara and Emma’s face, they were enjoying it as well. Quite a few people stopped and watched all the naked cyclists as they pedalled by but not one of them said anything. It felt good riding along, so free. I didn’t want it to end. I suppose it helped that the sliding from side to side on the saddle was slowly bringing me to an orgasm. That orgasm hit me at a road junction where there were a couple of cars stopped to let us go by, and to watch us. As the orgasm hit me I stopped and slid onto the crossbar. The orgasm felt better with the crossbar pressing on my clit. A bit later we had to stop while Clara had fetish an orgasm. She was a bit behind us and Emma shouted, “Are you cumming again Clara?” I’m not sure how many people heard her, and how many understood which meaning of cumming she meant, but 3 busty or 4 people turned and stared at her. We were behind all the other naked riders and in danger of losing them and out way. Emma told me that she’d go on and wait for us at the next road junction while I waited for Clara. When Clara was in a state to continue we pedalled off down the road and found Emma. She told us which way the rest had gone and went after them. We got to another road junction and couldn’t see the others anywhere. “I know where we are,” Clara said. She pointed down one street and told us that their hotel was just down there. Then she said that she didn’t want to take the bikes back yet; she said that she wanted to have some more fun on the saddle and flashing people. I said that I wasn’t keen on the last part but I got out voted and we pedalled off away from the hotel. I have to admit that I was enjoying riding the bike and sliding from one side of the saddle to the other. It felt even better doing it totally naked and outside in the sun. I don’t think that anyone was counting how many orgasm we all had, but it was quite a few. We even pedalled along the sea front. Two youths asked us what we were doing (stupid teen question). Clara stopped so we had to too and Clara told them about the WNBR and that we’d got lost. All the time the youths were looking up and down our bodies. I got a bit embarrassed and tried leaned forwards on the crossbar so that they couldn’t see my pussy. The problem was that the more I leaned forwards, the more pressure I put on my clit. Eventually Clara said that we were going and we set off again. I looked around. That was at 5pm. teen My back flexed and clenched with my raging motions, the table creaked and shook beneath us, a foreboding cadence to Willowbud’s escalating nylons melody. She kept sucking, forcing Travis’s cock deeper into her mouth. "Look at me, sissy," I commanded. You’ve never heard of him? I stroked my dripping flesh. He busty rested his hand on her shoulder and yanked the book from her. I was so eager for it. “No, tell me” I said. I did as he said. He took hold of her ankles stockings and spread her legs slowly. My fingers dug into her sloppy pussy, loving the way her pregnant snatch clenched and relaxed about my digits. Though she’d turned off her seduction, she still teased me relentlessly; rubbing against me, brushing my tit “accidentally,” stumbling when we hit a nonexistence bump only to magically end up straddled across my lap. “When you cum, do it in my mouth man. I want to taste your stuff” Wally said. I was as well. She hands me her phone, which is actually the latest in glyph tech. Ajay was delighted to finally have some contact with her body and taking advantage of it did not move his hand till Anju had another bite. I will say this; you do have a very fetish nice of balls, now go lay down somewhere." He reached behind me and pressed his long middle finger at the entrance of my ass. Moaning, pleasure rippling through my body, I leaned forward and nuzzled into her crack.