sexy, secret smile, followed by a gentle touch of the blond’s hands. Then they exchanged a sinuous full-body hug, cock to cock, their hands stroking, caressing sweaty, bared skin as they shared a hot, long soul kiss.
Sweat trickled between her breasts and her nipples tingled as if they were touching her.
After they reluctantly broke apart, exchanging soft murmurs and soft laughter, they moved toward the bound cowboy as one unit.
“See what you’ve been missing?”
“We know you like to watch us,” the blond said. “That’s why you’ve been sneaking in here.”
“Lucky for you we ain’t done yet.” They turned the bound man sideways and the dark-haired man disappeared into the shadows and returned with a sawhorse.
“And lucky for you, we’ll let you participate. Isn’t that what you’ve secretly hoped for, cowboy?” The blond circled the bound cowboy and plucked up his forgotten hat.
“Have you ever been sucked off by a man?”
The bound cowboy grunted, “Fuck no.”
Both men laughed. Then the dark-haired one said, “Then we’ll make it memorable.
No one knows how to suck cock better than another man.” He positioned the sawhorse close to the bound cowboy’s thighs. Then he slapped the blond hard on the butt. “You know how I want it. Bend over and spread those ass cheeks. I wanna see every inch of that hole.”
Where had she heard that before?
Without argument, the blond placed his chest on the sawhorse. His mouth was directly across from the bound cowboy’s straining cock. He smiled wickedly and the bound cowboy stopped squirming and seemed to hold his breath.
The dark-haired man reached into his boot and pulled out a condom and rolled it on.
He moistened his fingers with his mouth, then traced them down the blond’s crack and plunged them inside his ass.
The blond wiggled back. “Give me your cock or your tongue, not your fingers.”
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“I’ve already tongued you, that’ll have to do for lube. It’s gonna be one hard ride.”
The dark-haired cowboy lifted the ass in front of him higher, pulling apart the cheeks as his cock prodded the blond’s dark hole. One thrust of his hips and his dick disappeared completely.
“Yes,” the blond hissed. “Harder.”
“Damn. No matter how many times I do this to you, you’re always so fucking tight.”
Macie focused on the blond circling his hands around the bound man’s ass, bringing that big, straining cock to his mouth and swallowing it in one greedy gulp.
As the dark-haired man’s cock reamed the blond man’s asshole, each hard thrust sent the blond man’s mouth further down the length of the bound man’s cock, until his nose was buried in dark pubic hair. Then he’d release the cock slowly, and bring it fully back into his mouth, each hungry stroke increasing in speed and suction The scene looked as smooth as a choreographed dance. Like these cowboys had fucked each other well and often. The blond bobbed his head. Grunts burst from the bound cowboy as he began to pump his hips into the blond’s face.
But the blond retreated and nuzzled the bound man’s quivering belly. “Do you want me to finish you?”
“Yes,” he hissed.
“You want to come in my mouth? In a man’s mouth?”
“Yes, goddamn you, finish it.”
With a loud slurp, the bound man’s distended cock was once again buried between the blond’s lips. Skin slapped skin. The sawhorse squeaked with the escalating thrusts.
The musky odor of sweat and sex and dirt permeated the air.
Macie was so worked up, she slid her hand down inside her underwear. She slicked up her finger with her own juices and frantically rubbed her swollen clit, aching for fast relief, sighing when the familiar throbbing began.
The dark-haired man panted, “Shit, Dooce, I can’t hold back.”
Dooce? Macie made a surprised noise. The dark-haired man looked over his shoulder briefly as he pounded his meat into Dooce’s ass like a
Sweat trickled between her breasts and her nipples tingled as if they were touching her.
After they reluctantly broke apart, exchanging soft murmurs and soft laughter, they moved toward the bound cowboy as one unit.
“See what you’ve been missing?”
“We know you like to watch us,” the blond said. “That’s why you’ve been sneaking in here.”
“Lucky for you we ain’t done yet.” They turned the bound man sideways and the dark-haired man disappeared into the shadows and returned with a sawhorse.
“And lucky for you, we’ll let you participate. Isn’t that what you’ve secretly hoped for, cowboy?” The blond circled the bound cowboy and plucked up his forgotten hat.
“Have you ever been sucked off by a man?”
The bound cowboy grunted, “Fuck no.”
Both men laughed. Then the dark-haired one said, “Then we’ll make it memorable.
No one knows how to suck cock better than another man.” He positioned the sawhorse close to the bound cowboy’s thighs. Then he slapped the blond hard on the butt. “You know how I want it. Bend over and spread those ass cheeks. I wanna see every inch of that hole.”
Where had she heard that before?
Without argument, the blond placed his chest on the sawhorse. His mouth was directly across from the bound cowboy’s straining cock. He smiled wickedly and the bound cowboy stopped squirming and seemed to hold his breath.
The dark-haired man reached into his boot and pulled out a condom and rolled it on.
He moistened his fingers with his mouth, then traced them down the blond’s crack and plunged them inside his ass.
The blond wiggled back. “Give me your cock or your tongue, not your fingers.”
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“I’ve already tongued you, that’ll have to do for lube. It’s gonna be one hard ride.”
The dark-haired cowboy lifted the ass in front of him higher, pulling apart the cheeks as his cock prodded the blond’s dark hole. One thrust of his hips and his dick disappeared completely.
“Yes,” the blond hissed. “Harder.”
“Damn. No matter how many times I do this to you, you’re always so fucking tight.”
Macie focused on the blond circling his hands around the bound man’s ass, bringing that big, straining cock to his mouth and swallowing it in one greedy gulp.
As the dark-haired man’s cock reamed the blond man’s asshole, each hard thrust sent the blond man’s mouth further down the length of the bound man’s cock, until his nose was buried in dark pubic hair. Then he’d release the cock slowly, and bring it fully back into his mouth, each hungry stroke increasing in speed and suction The scene looked as smooth as a choreographed dance. Like these cowboys had fucked each other well and often. The blond bobbed his head. Grunts burst from the bound cowboy as he began to pump his hips into the blond’s face.
But the blond retreated and nuzzled the bound man’s quivering belly. “Do you want me to finish you?”
“Yes,” he hissed.
“You want to come in my mouth? In a man’s mouth?”
“Yes, goddamn you, finish it.”
With a loud slurp, the bound man’s distended cock was once again buried between the blond’s lips. Skin slapped skin. The sawhorse squeaked with the escalating thrusts.
The musky odor of sweat and sex and dirt permeated the air.
Macie was so worked up, she slid her hand down inside her underwear. She slicked up her finger with her own juices and frantically rubbed her swollen clit, aching for fast relief, sighing when the familiar throbbing began.
The dark-haired man panted, “Shit, Dooce, I can’t hold back.”
Dooce? Macie made a surprised noise. The dark-haired man looked over his shoulder briefly as he pounded his meat into Dooce’s ass like a
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