Chapter #4Mary by: Vaji   Mary would squirm excitedly, feeling the thick, juicy goo of your body gently caress her behind as she continued to chat with Stacy and Tina. She would raise her butt from the seat ever so slightly, giving your eyes enough time to focus as you looked up to once again see the two gigantic spheres of buttmeat that belonged to your girlfriend, her skintight spandex shorts digging so far into her cavernous buttcrack that even you couldn't see it's end.
"But seriously though, your boyfriend is a complete wuss. Why are you two together anyway?" Steph would casually blurt out.
Mary grew furious, hopping down onto the floor infront of the seat as she started yelling at Steph. A wide smile would grow across your non-existant face, hearing your girlfriend defend you like that, while also relieved that her butt isn't threatening you anymore.
Your luck though, soon changed as Mary would let out a loud huff, and angrily get back onto the bike. Unfortunately, she never realized the back of her waistband got stuck below the front of the seat as she placed her feet on the pedals and quickly rose up.
Sighing and groaning, you'd realize the shadow soon reappearing above as your eyes darted towards it, but your eyes quickly widened as you were now greeted by your girlfriend's half-naked ass, her waistband had slid halfway down her cheeks, as the tip of her butt would bulge our from the waistband considerably, barely able to contain it's monstrous size.
Mary would lean backwards, arching her back as the rest of her shorts would come off. Her gaping cheeks spread beside you as they exploded from her confined shorts, jiggling and clapping furiously. She wasn't wearing any underwear either, as her exposed butthole stared at you from above.
"Uhh, Mary?" Stacy would point towards her, but Mary quickly whipped her neck to the side. "I have nothing more to say to you, now shush!"
Mary would lean down, bending her knees as her cheeks spread further and further apart, before they'd make contact with the moist seat. Her bubbly cheeks slightly drooping down the edges as her puckered anus would press firmly against your face.
She would pedal slowly at first, much like a casual bike ride as her thunderous thighs would rise and fall, her gellatinous cheeks would follow, as feint ripples would soar through the meat, gently smacking against the side of the cushion, all while her sphincter would rub and slide against it. Mary wasn't really the athletic type, and it showed. As this slow speed already caused her to sweat, with beads forming on her back, slowly rolling down her hips, and inbetween her monstrous cheeks, taking refuge inside her buttcrack.
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