normal brochure, he thought.
She stopped pedalling herself and went round to Andyâs far side. She pulled off his jeans raising each leg as she did. He rode on naked as her mouth went down on him.
Bill took charge. âCome round and do it from this side, Olga. I want to see your bottom as you bend over him.â
He moved in closer, photographing her breasts as they squashed rhythmically against Andyâs thighs.
âOlga ⦠when youâre ready ⦠Olga â¦â
She raised her head and looked at him with sleepy eyes. Her lips were wet and swollen with lust. Breasts swinging, her hand still held Andyâs long cock. âYes, Bill?â
âOlga, I want you on the front of the bike again and Andy on the back â we have to show the final stage.â
Behind her again, Andy immediately had a clearance problem with her saddle. He removed it while she held her backside high. She began to pedal and her bare bottom rocked from side to side. Andyâs straining cock seemed to be reaching right up to where it was designed to go, while her broad cheeks edged lower â¦
It seemed that the couple were going to couple anyway.
âThatâs it, Olga, let yourself sink back nice and slowly onto him â¦â
Olga did and Andy slipped smoothly up into her, all the way. She looked at Bill through half closed eyes as she groaned.
âOooh, ahhh ⦠Andy ⦠start the pedalling!â
Andy pedalled slowly, the action sending him in and out of the woman at a measured pace. âNow Bill, put down that camera and you come here now ⦠put down the camera!â He did as she told him. âNow you feel my titten as Andy pedals and fucks me.â
Bill took her big, pointed breasts in his hands, and felt their weight and movement as Andy rhythmically thrust up into her. She kissed Bill and opened her mouth to his tongue. He felt her hands working at his zipper and the wonderful release of his confined cock into her hands.
She transferred her wet lips down and took him all the way into her mouth while he tumbled and kneaded her breasts, and Andy still pedalled on, thrusting into her.
Not a small man, Bill couldnât believe how much of him Olga could take in, but she did, somehow.
Inevitably, Andy started to come into her, but she kept working on Bill, with just a few muffled groans.
As he finished, Andy stopped pedalling and slipped out of Olga.
âAndy, off please. Now, hurry! Bill! You take Andyâs place behind! Quick!â
âEh, what? Me?â
âYes, you Bill, now I want you inside me. Schnell!â
He kicked off his trousers and mounted the warm saddle just vacated by Andy; her broad bottom hovered invitingly above his lap. âOK, Olga.â
She slid easily down, enveloping him like a tight, gloved hand. âOhhh! Now pedal, Bill, pedal!â Bill pedalled for all he was worth, and she began to howl out her orgasm, her inner muscles squeezing his slippery cock. Bill seemed to go on and on, thrusting into her, pedalling the virtual miles away. Maybe this was what she needed. Andy might be a bit younger and more spectacular but Bill had the staying power. She was still crying out when Bill finally climaxed, shooting his own wetness deep inside her.
Swallow Fitnessâ new brochure showing the companyâs nubile young board member, Olga Schulz posing nude on a tandem exercise bike with a clothed man behind her has caused quite a stir in the industry. CEO Bill Henderson, confirms that since the launch of the patented machine, and its controversial advertising, they have been swamped with orders.
Fitness Trade Magazine understands that a number of competitors have looked into producing a similar machine to cash in on the boom, but the manufacturing patents, held by Ms Schultz appear watertight. For the time being, Swallow Fitness hold a lucrative monopoly in a new and intriguing sector of the fitness equipment market.
Olga put down