We liked each other, and we talked about fucking each other, but this was the first time that we did anything besides making out
. Around 1, my friend texted me saying to come over, twenty minutes later i was knocking on her door( i stopped by my dealers house to get an ounce).
. Looking into the back of the van I could see her body straining as she whimpered, only then did I realise her rib cage was resting on a metal pedal clip which had torn her jersey, her face was lying on the chain and the bottom of the front forks appeared to be jammed into her crotch. I first pulled the twisted bike out of the hedge and tried to put it in the back of my van - it was too long, I panicked again - no, it would be OK, it had quick release hubs so I could swiftly remove both the buckled wheels and I then chucked it all into the van easily
We liked each other, and we talked about fucking each other, but this was the first time that we did anything besides making out
. Around 1, my friend texted me saying to come over, twenty minutes later i was knocking on her door( i stopped by my dealers house to get an ounce).
. Looking into the back of the van I could see her body straining as she whimpered, only then did I realise her rib cage was resting on a metal pedal clip which had torn her jersey, her face was lying on the chain and the bottom of the front forks appeared to be jammed into her crotch. I first pulled the twisted bike out of the hedge and tried to put it in the back of my van - it was too long, I panicked again - no, it would be OK, it had quick release hubs so I could swiftly remove both the buckled wheels and I then chucked it all into the van easily
We liked each other, and we talked about fucking each other, but this was the first time that we did anything besides making out
. Around 1, my friend texted me saying to come over, twenty minutes later i was knocking on her door( i stopped by my dealers house to get an ounce).
. Looking into the back of the van I could see her body straining as she whimpered, only then did I realise her rib cage was resting on a metal pedal clip which had torn her jersey, her face was lying on the chain and the bottom of the front forks appeared to be jammed into her crotch. I first pulled the twisted bike out of the hedge and tried to put it in the back of my van - it was too long, I panicked again - no, it would be OK, it had quick release hubs so I could swiftly remove both the buckled wheels and I then chucked it all into the van easily
