Jimmy’s finger slipped into his hole and out again, massaging his sphincter, and Tobin felt his eyes roll back into his head in ecstasy. He took his...mouth off Jimmy’s cock for a moment and grasped it in his hand, staring at it, marveling at its beauty. He wanted Jimmy to cum. He wanted to feel him cum, and wanted to taste it. But there was something he wanted even more.He pulled away and sat up. “You need to fuck me. Now.”Jimmy also sat up, and kissed him deeply. Tobin tasted his own cum on his. "."Does that mean we also have to take Jesse to bed with us on our wedding night?", joked Chris. "He wished!...", laughed Jelmer.The heat of the greenhouse and the humid weather had made the windows steam up. Their clothes had partially dried. Together they walked into the house. Arm in Arm, holding each other tight. They discussed the look and feel they would go for. Jelmer got surprised by Chris's remarks that he liked the way the little farmhouse was decorated by Jel. Jelmer thought that. She was there to exercise, not to pick someone up or even flirt. Oliver encouraged her to try to play independently and tell him about it when they were together again. Or maybe call him while she was hooking up. Quinn wasn't sure she was ready for that, although the thought of it did excite her. And Oliver told her that it excited him, she still wasn't sure.Quinn left the treadmill and went to the weight area to work on some leg exercises. After finishing there, she went back to the treadmill. ‘Note to self’ John thought. ‘Shoot this fucker on Monday! Actually maybe Monday’s too late, ok, shoot this fucker now.’ He stopped the truck and Doug hopped out before the truck even came to a complete stop. John opened his door and got out standing next to the truck. He walked around the truck and pulled the tailgate down to sit on as Claire got out of the car and Doug slid in. The rain had stopped. John loved the smell right after a rain, like the air was clean. It just seemed like.