Yeah… I know the shortcut, baby.
But this ride just got interesting.
Cruising the trail, sun on my chest, minding my own.
Two bikes pull up beside me — damn, I ain’t alone.
Tight shorts, tight tops, curves rolling side to side.
One slips ahead, hips grinding slow on the seat.
One stays close, heat rising on my skin.
They slow it down… I slow it down with them.
No more destination. Just three bikes and the heat between the three.
One moves closer, one bites her lip.
Two different smiles, same fire in the grip.
I try to keep riding… they shake their heads slow.
Forget the trail. They want it right here.
What a view, what a view.
She looks at me, her friend does too.
Eyes on the road? Baby, I tried.
Now I got trouble, curves on either side.
What a view, what a view.
Bodies so good I can’t look away.
I stop for one kiss… I get two.
One on the left, one on the right.
That’s my kind of ride.
We pull off the path, bikes still between their legs.
They’re so wet I can see it through the shorts.
One grabs my shirt, starts pulling it up.
The other grinds down harder on the seat.
Juicy pussy rubbing on the bike… I can feel it.
Both of them so excited they can’t even wait.
Each one ripping a piece of my clothes away.
Sweat on the skin, hands everywhere.
No more riding. Just the three of us there.
One moves closer, one bites her lip.
Two different smiles, same fire in the grip.
I try to keep riding… they shake their heads slow.
Forget the trail. They want it right here.
What a view, what a view.
She looks at me, her friend does too.
Eyes on the road? Baby, I tried.
Now I got trouble, curves on either side.
What a view, what a view.
Bodies so good I can’t look away.
I stop for one kiss… I get two.
One on the left, one on the right.
That’s my kind of ride.
Clothes on the ground, bikes on the side.
Both of them on me, nowhere to hide.
One on my left, body so tight.
One on my right… all night.
Juicy and wet, still grinding on the seat.
They wanted the ride… now they’re taking it.
Yeah…
What a view, what a view.
She looks at me, her friend does too.
Eyes on the road? Baby, I tried.
Now I got trouble, curves on either side.
What a view, what a view.
Bodies so good I can’t look away.
I stop for one kiss… I get two.
One on the left, one on the right.
That’s my kind of ride.
Yeah… I know the shortcut.
Didn’t take it.
Took them instead.
