"Okay, so do I rim you out first?" I asked."If you wanna," he smirked. "I reckon you'd like it!" I'll give it a go," I said, kneeling down behind his ...rse. "But if it's too shitty, I'll just get back up and bum ya with me dick instead." Fair enough," Harvey agreed, and I had a good look at his skanky arse right in front of me.It looked god awful if I'm honest. He was really spotty where his cheeks must rub together and the inside of his dugout was a thick tangled forest of black, wiry hair. I. I put my glass back on the bar and continue to watch the group by the pool, my finger subconsciously sliding around the top of the glass. A voice by my ear startles me and I nearly knock the glass over. It is the barman leaning right over the bar asking if I would like another drink. As I look at him I can see him looking me over and I shift uncomfortably, knowing he is able to see the top of my legs. I wish I had continued to try and cover my legs a bit more, but it is too late now, far. Looked around at Peter and said ‘Well…sure’ and with that Tim stripepd and stood before me with a hard on that wasn’t as big but his body was a lot thinner than both of us with a tight arse as I could see from the mirror. This made my dick start to leak pre cum as I recahed out and grabbed his hard dick and drew him in line with my mouth. At the same time, Peter had moved me a little so he could see me sucking Tim’s cock in the mirror. As I hungrily took Tim’s cock, Peter began to pump faster. He broke the kiss long enough to take it off. What, am I the only one taking their shirt off? He asked and I shook my head. I quickly threw my shirt over my head and waited for him. His necklace seems to be stuck to the shirt. Oh for fucks sake, Vlad. Hold still. I unclasped the necklace and pulled his shirt off of him completely. He turned towards me and I put my hand on his chest, lightly pushing him towards the wall. He backed up until his back hit the wall. I let my hand trail up and down.