The copse turned out to be a mix of alder and ash, with dew still speckling the many cobwebs spun throughout the undergrowth. A couple of great tits w...re flitting amongst the trees but there was no sign of a thrush. Well, they can be shy birds, so I sat down on a tree root and began to pack the pipe. I thought yet again that it was a beautiful morning, pleasantly surprised to have such a beautiful place to myself.This, of course, was the wrong thing to think. I'd just decided that it was now. “Yeah we’ll have to because we both have work tomorrow. We need to hurry though before all the shops shut!”So the boys put the groceries in the car and ran back into town, frantically trying to think about what to buy James as they ran. James was Harry’s best friend. They had known each other since high school and were very close. They had always joked with each other saying that if James wasn’t straight, they would definitely be an item. Harry knew that it wouldn’t bother James at all if he. Her D-cup tits were flatter than he would've thought, but he had no idea that all-natural breasts look different than fake boobs when the woman's lying on her back. Her skin was flawless, tanned, nary a birthmark anywhere. Her finger and toenails were painted pink, of course. He'd seen those before. Oh, he could stare at her all day.Is that wrong? His dick stood to attention. He stroked himself, admiring her beauty.She twitched, shifted position and he jumped. Looking around guiltily, he slowly. Now I know that there is a single guy who lives across from me, but i could not tell if he was with a woman or if he was alone. All I could hear was his journey to climax. I was taken back for a second, since it has been a while since I've heard a man orgasm so passionately. I stood frozen, my hand with my apartment key posed over the keyhole. He was extremely loud like he wanted to be heard, he began to whimper and I could tell that he was spilling his seed, and a good, large amount of it,.