Riding hard under a blue sky,
Between my legs, my extended manhood
Screams with revolutions turning high,
Wind bulged leathers feeling good.
Controls gripped in frozen hand,
Leaning low, consuming a tight bend
As I go howling across the land,
Behind me, on roaring machine, my friend.
Hard nippled breasts against my back,
My hips in tight embrace between her knees,
My lady's fingers clutching my jack.
As she rides her pleasure with speedy glee's,
Womanhood splayed on the pillion,
Lubricating to the throbbing machine,
Vibrating orgasmic ride in a zillion,
Leaving wet pleasure spot on her jean.