Don't worry. That's just our fun tape. It's not going anywhere. That is if you're a good boy." What the hell do you mean good boy?" I replied. "No one...need ever see that except us. And one day you'll ask to see it over and over," Mark replied.What did he mean one day? I had not meant this to be anything other than a one time thing. Clearly Mark had other plans. "Look Mark, I'm a married man...and maybe this was a bad idea." "Bad idea or not," said Mark, "You need to start listening instead of. I can feel you shaking a little, not sure if it’s nerves or excitement. My tongue presses its way into your mouth and finds your tongue. Plunging into deeper and more passionate kiss, I begin to move my hands down your back to your ass. As I caress your ass, you begin to respond with soft moans. You reach for my ass and squeeze it in your hands, pulling me to you and then you push me away. Smiling you say that I’ll get my turn but now is your turn. You push at me to sit down and I cooperate,. I decided to head down a sheep path to a high ridge that looked out over the ocean. If one could see that far, I was told, one had an unobstructed view of North America.After my mini adventure, I arrived back to find Sandy in the same location. At first she refused to move. She claimed that she had found her perfect place. In the future, if asked to go to her quiet spot, I always knew where she would go. The memories of that special trip brought a lingering smile to my face.Unfortunately, I did. I knew that he probably was deeper in me than any man had ever been before, and he was probably only half way in. But within the next few minutes, as he still held me up and bounced I began to become light headed as his big black baseball bat snaked deeper and deeper up into me. After a few more moments I could hear screaming. To my amazement it was me, I was screaming as he took me deeper and deeper, grunting now with the effort to hold back, not to thrust, all the while taking my entire.