He felt a twinge in his cock as he remembered how Kath had offered to help relieve his stress during the drive down by unbuckling his jeans and taking...him in her mouth. Cruising at seventy-five miles an hour, his left hand on the wheel, his right hand tightly gripping Kath's shoulder length red hair, he had shot his load, coating her tongue and the back of her throat, after only about five minutes. That was about an hour ago and he was surprised to find that he was getting worked up again so. "Then without waiting for my wife to respond, the woman turned and addressed her companions."It's a man!" she declared loudly and enthusiastically. "It's a real man!"With that the other women dismounted their ATVs. As they did, they tossed aside their ball caps and shook out their hair. Amazingly a few ran their fingers over their attire, brushing the dust of their ride off of themselves. A couple even cupped their breasts in an obvious manner and eyed me when they noticed that they had caught. Andrew then reached around and grabbed Clint’s arse. Hands and tongues roaming everywhere. It was pure ecstasy.Clint then whispered in my ear, “I want to watch you two fuck.”I returned a big smile, you didn’t have to ask me twice. So after getting Andrew on all fours and lubing up, I went in raw. After months of fucking, Andrew’s arse was still tight for me. But after the initial discomfort, we got into our regular rhythm. I fucked him doggy style, making sure he could feel my balls slapping. " That may be, but let's not step on our dicks," Robert cautioned. "If we are going to watch - and you can bet your bippy, I think we should - then we need an excuse for staying here."Leo jumped in with, "Raise the hood - make it look like the car broke down." Good thinking," concurred Robert as he raced around to the front of the car and lifted the hood. "You two get on either side and make like you're looking into the engine compartment. We need it to look like the car won't start, but you.