It seemed as if I had just left Brad, and here I was, about to see him again, for yet another fuck session. I really was’t sure about this. The morn...ng dragged on, and as I was about to meet Brad, I summoned up my courage and resolved to proceed. Why was I making this sound like an ordeal to be endured rather than an experience to be enjoyed? Maybe because of the ambiguity inherent in the nature of the ‘date’, as well as my ambivalent feelings toward it.Anyway, as the time for us to meet. The sky was blueand the sun would come out later for a quick visit. It was still a bit nippy, the morning temperature at 12 deg C (54 deg F) and the day temperature not exceeding 16 deg C (61 deg F).I would not let such an appealing day go amiss and had planned my trip to the mountain theprevious evening. I had prepared a small backpack suitable for a day's walk on the low mountain(500-600 m/1600-2000 feet) nearby my village. No drive was needed, I just walked out the doorand was on my way in. I want it again now as I did that first time. I want it everywhere at once and I want to cry out for love of it. I’m in love Thomas with James’ thick devastating fuck stick.I came as I was sucking his cock. No one touched my cunt but I came. I had never done that before. Oh yeah. My finger, this finger... I rammed it up his asshole as I was sucking him off. I fucked his asshole with his finger then worked in another... this other finger. I felt for his prostate and tickled it as he shot off. He. I lifted my head and opened my eyes, looking over Helena’s shoulders.I saw Leon in the same place; but now he had pulled out his huge erection out of his trousers and he was jerking himself furiously, as he looked at me.I smiled at him with my worst evil grin and he started to stroke his dick even harder. Now I was moaning loud, feeling Helena’s red lips caressing my swollen clit.My girlfriend put a hand between her legs and stripped off her tiny thong.Now our good gardener had two glistening.