He swallowed back a sudden doubt, then taking a deep breath squeezed through the hole feet first. He reasoned that if there were a drop at the end of ...the hole it would be better to land on his feet rather than his head. His hips were a tight fit but the surface of the hole was slippery after years of waste and water had coated the rock surface. He raised his arms above his head and wriggled, and bit by bit he worked himself into the stinking hole. The smell was overpowering as he continued. ”“Not like we have a choice, right?”“No, not really. I’ll be back in a few minutes. It’s kinda stuffy, so I’m going to crack the windows a bit. I can’t leave the engine on to run the AC for obvious reasons.”“OK. Thanks, officer.”“No problem. I don’t want anyone crying ‘police brutality.’”…“Um, honey?”“What?”“I’m still wet.”“Say what?”“I’m still wet. I’m still horny. And he’ll be gone for a while, I suspect.”“Are you kidding me?”“No. Look, we can’t get any more arrested, and we’ll hear the. He ran around to the side of the cabin where he could get a little privacy. He untied the laces on his leather pants.He had just fished his cock out when he heard, “Ah! There you are!”“Oh my God!” Edwin said.It was too late to stop. His stream hit the side of the cabin.“That’s bigger than I thought it would be and you’re not even erect yet!”“Do you mind?” Edwin said.“Not at all. I’m enjoying this,” Elise said brightly.Edwin muttered, “Only a half of a day to the bank.”“You really did have to. I could also see a string of jizz hanging down my leg as I dripped like a teenage girl. It was starting to get dark in the late afternoon, as Phil continued to finger my boi-snatch and feel me up. I wiggled my ass against his hand as he began to fish out his cock. I bent over and leaned into my car and I handed him some lube and a condom. It wasn't long before Phil was standing to attention once again, sporting a stretched condom covered cock, and I was lubed up for a rear entry. I leaned.