She remembered an old Hula Hoop in the garage, and got that out. She tried riding her bike, but that moved her too fast and the images on the phone bl...rred. She danced for a while and I got another boner.In the end, we chose one of the tire swing shots. I got it while she was spinning around. I had told her to look at me each time she came around and try to make it look like she didn’t hate me. She was smiling in the picture and looked excited, vibrant. We had no idea if it was the right kind. When Declan began feeding me his dick he did so very slowly at first, building up to a steady penetrating rhythm. Again he commenced muttering his delighted approval as he conquered my throat further and further. I was now also fully getting to ‘enjoy’ the virile fragrance of his pubic hair. Declan’s approach was totally unhurried on this occasion and the skull-fucking was awesome.Oddly, all the smells that were enveloping us were now beginning to excite me enormously, and I wondered if I was. It’s moonlight and Monty comes up and licks his legs. Nash decides he must become less friendly with Monty to ease the avid attention he’s attracting. He lifts his limp penis and begins spraying the grass, having to waggle it all over the place because the damn hound is dancing around trying to gulp down some of the streaming fluid. Although Nash succeeds in keeping the flow away from the dog’s snapping jaws he warns, ‘Don’t you try tonguing me in the morning, Monty!’ Returning to his room Nash. I lifted my hand slowly to grab his cock and ran my fingers up and down his shaft twisting the skin as i moved my hand up and down,precum leaked from the tip, lick it he said so I leant forward with my tongue out, it made contact with the tip of his cock and i could feel the warm sticky precum,i ran my tongue around the head of his cock mixing my spit with his precum.I pulled back having second thoughts but mark just put his hand on my head and said its ok go for it, then smiled and looked.