My buddy told me he almost crashed his bike the other day. He was riding with his girlfriend on the back seat. She was messing around a bit, pressing her hand over his cock while she held on. He said he begged her to stop, afraid he was going to crash. So she began grinding her pussy against the seat, hanging onto his waist tighter and tighter, screaming through his helmet when she came. He pulled off the road immediately, they went a little ways into a wooded area so she could blow him. I'd never have been able to pull off the road, honestly. Probably would have crashed just knowing what she was doing, nevermind if I'd been able to hear her come. The thought of some girl's chest pressed against my back, grinding her pussy into my bike seat while I drove, trying to touch me while she helped herself...oh man, tell me that isn't some unbelievable stuff right there. I was happy for him, his first outdoor sex at 32.