Gary smiled wide, his fist back to slowly and skillfully massage his long erection, “man, look at that cock,” he nodded down to the impressively solid tower of penis rising from my lap, “you tryin’ to tell me that dick of yours ain’t enjoying this?”
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“Tim owns the farm, or his dad does” he said, taking a seat on the thick log opposite me “we passed the house a ways up the road” he said, slowly stroking his length brazenly, his erection already reaching up from his bare thighs as he leaned back on his free hand. “Probably just Tim coming down here with his missus or one of his other buddies. You’ll meet him later tonight”.
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Gary took his place on the couch again and I quickly followed, my eyes taking in the sight of his curved cock in his slowly stroking fist before glancing back to the TV to see the couple licking and sucking, their wetness audible over the slight moans and giggles of their play.
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He wasn’t quite falling out of his pants, but at least a few folds of his nut sack were exposed against the pale skin of his hairy inner thigh, the pink flesh trapped by the tight frayed denim.
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