Like a locomotive engine, Steve started slowly and worked his speed up gradually until I experienced a full-body assgasm and I’d creamed my jock.My mind and brain were spinning and I collapsed over the tree trunk like a dead weight as my body involuntarily convulsed. Gay sex We laid a small blanket over the fallen tree trunk. And I was soon ready for more. Steve pulled my clover clamps out of my bag and tightly secured them to each nipple and said, “now, look at that, a stuffed and clamped pig!”I looked at him wild with desire. With the weather expecting to be perfect for outdoor activities he suggested instead of playing in his sling that we should take advantage and play outdoors. He had me go for another round of pussy punching in the sling before we both hit his bed. I began twisting and turning my tits like old radio dials. We laid a small blanket over the fallen tree trunk. Steve laid a towel out on the tree stump and fished out the lube and toys. Steve grabbed my wrist and I followed him further into the trail.
