(We live in a small town and after dark it’s pretty normal for it to be dead.) After a while all the shops were closing and we started to get bored....“We should head back to the car and go home to Skyler’s,” Matty said. “I have to pee real bad first,” Austin said. I looked around. “There’s no bathroom around,” I told Austin. “I will just go over there,” Austin said, as he pointed to some small trees just off the sidewalk. Matty and I looked around to make sure no people were walking by as Austin. There is no way to adequately describe his feelings; he was separating flesh that had been together for thirteen years and expanding it to become a tube ten times its original size. Thankfully, she was very wet inside, her lubricant had pumped moisture throughout her vagina and he was able to slide smoothly along its walls. It was heavenly!Of course, he bottomed out long before his cock was fully involved. He paused there for a minute to let her emotionally and mentally catch up to him and then. “It’s my pleasure,” replied a smiling Darren, while accepting my handshake. Was it my imagination, or had he held on to my hand a split second longer than necessary? My thought was quickly forgotten, however, as Darren cast off the lines and Phil guided the big boat out into the channel that lead to the lake. It was a beautiful day to be on the water, and everyone had a great time skiing, swimming, eating, and drinking, but at certain times, I was sure that I felt Darren staring at my. Even. I exhaled sharply, in exctasy. My tongue ran the length of his crack and found the soft folds of his asshole and licked him gently. His hole felt wondeful on my tongue. His taste sweet and delicious. I felt delirious and light headed when he rolled over. With the taste of his asshole still on my tongue, I watched as he leaned back and put his hands behind his head, opening his legs for me to service him. His hard cock bounced and throbbed against his stomach, big beautiful and proud, and his.