I now was caressing his back; near his shoulders, with my eyes closed and kissing him. I then broke my embrace and stared into his eyes, with only lu...t. Licking my lips and smiling at him.I then lowered myself onto my knees and I rubbed his bulge in his pants. My eyes then look at his, with lust for what was inside his pants.I quickly unbuttoned his jean and unzipped them. When I had my hands around his big fat cock, my expression was like ‘WOW”. I had a smile, akin to a kid opening a. Oh well.* * * * * * * * * *Liz was a junior archeology major. We were on a Native American dig in Arizona five summers ago. I hadn't meant for anything to happen. Sure, I liked her. She was an excellent student, a hard worker, and, I couldn't help but notice, hot as hell.I think I passed the point of no return in my thoughts about her the day we all got a little overheated. I knew when I woke up just before dawn that it would be literally hot as hell that day. At breakfast, I suggested to. S'all good.I stroke and play with my 4-3/4" penis until it becomes rock hard. I jerk it slowly as I look at the images on my computer. I stroke faster as I think about my wife on her knees sucking my friend's large man-cock. I close my eyes for a second and fantasize. Mmm, it feels so good. WHOA! Too close, I snap back to reality and let go of my almost spasming penis. I think about other things while the passion fades. Whew, that was close. I pull back my foreskin and spend time rubbing my. I wanted to jerk off right then and there! So I went to my xhamster mobile app, loaded a nasty porn about a guy getting fucked by a girl with a strap on and away I went. The whole experience went well, no one came to use the port-a-potty, and I finished myself off. This became my new go to jerk off spot, port-a-potties! They're all over the place if you're looking for them. Anyways, that should be suffcient insight into how this particular event took place. I'd been using port-a-potties for.