"Unzip me," Liza Harper purred as she straddled a glistening black motorcycle, her plump ass resting against its seat. The man complied, his hands trembling as he pulled the leather jacket off her slender frame. She was wearing nothing underneath, her full breasts jiggling seductively.
Liza reached behind her and unlocked the bike before turning to face him, her legs spread invitingly. She ran her fingers teasingly over the bulge in his jeans, smirking as she murmured, "Well, aren't you eager?" She stepped closer, her nipples grazing against his chest as she wrapped her long, slender legs around him.
As they began to ride, the wind whipping through their hair and skin, Liza leaned back onto the man's chest and purred, "Fuck me hard against the rough bark of this old oak tree."
