Sa'at kept his eye on one, he'd made a promise to her weeks past, and intended to keep it this day. Blood pounded in his head and loins as he toed the... line, untying his belt so that his robe hung open, loose on his shoulders.His stiff shaft bobbed in the cool air, swollen larger than he ever remembered it being in the past. The wind shifted and he caught the scent of the females and fought the urge to give chase now. He must wait for the signal, he knew, and he crouched, ready to spring at the. Eventually I regaineda sense of where I was and the smell of my nights adventure fouled in my nostrils.I still couldn't drop the guilt I felt after making love. With genuine tears of self-pity streaming down my cum ruined face I staggeredhome. My shoe betrayed me before I reached the fence and I had to carry theruined footwear as I crawled on my belly through the hole out of wonderland.Now I was filthy, now I was a whore. My breasts and pussy and ass on displayfor all and a bucket off cum. He stood at about 5 foot 11 inches, with dark black hair, green eyes, and completely jacked. He also had huge arms and six pack that you could always see through his shirt. I never really spoke to him before he was a quiet guy and also gay. Don't get me wrong I love gay sex, but I don't usually find guys attractive, with the exception of Trent. I knew Trent had the notes, but he's not very friendly. He's the kind of guy who you need to do a favor for to get something in return. I waited for him. The quality was better and the quantity was greatly increased. It seemed that I was horny all the time, and Jake had more erections in him then I expected.Days were confusing. Amy and I still met each day, and we still discussed all the things that we always did; however there was an undertone to all our conversations, and at any moment she might demand something of me, and I would comply. In addition to small chores, the rubdowns continued. I did her feet, her back, her head, her neck. It.