He tried to resist me as much as he could but I was finally able to get my hand around his cock. I found out that you can get a guy to do just about ...nything when you got a firm grip on their private parts. He said "alright, alright" and then turned over onto his back. My eyes must have popped out of their sockets. I was so shocked by its size. It wasn't that he was all that big for a guy; it was just that all the cocks I had seen was only three to four inches long and very skinny. His. His muscular arms and legs were tense, his ass tight, his heart pounding as he wondered whether or not she would wake up when he slid himself into her. His balls tightened as he thought of it, and his cock jumped a little. Yes, he was ready. He slid off his underwear and kicked them over by the rest of his clothes. His strong, firm ass and swollen member reveled in their newfound freedom from their cotton prison, and he could feel blood rushing to his balls as he kneeled down behind his. Rather than retrace his steps over the challenging terrain back up to the cabin, Clark decided to head in the direction of the brickhouse, intent on taking a roundabout detour to the gravel road and the well-traveled mountain trail.As he approached what he believed was the meadow laid out in front of the house, he nocked an arrow just in case. In slow motion, he stalked toward the edge of the forest, dry leaves and pine needles crunching underfoot. He stopped behind a large tree making himself. After a while of thoroughly tonguing his hole and getting him really hot, I worked my way back up to his balls. Licking my way up to his fat cock head, I enjoyed the long flow of pre-cum that had dribbled out him."Did that feel good to you Phil," I asked, smiling up at him? "Damn straight that felt good. You could lick my ass all day." "I think we have something else to take care of," I said, grabbing onto his rock hard cock. "You want another beer first?" "Yeah I could use a.