I pull your shirt out of your pants and help you take it off. You take off your shoes while I start unbuckling your belt and un-zipping your pants. I ...pull out your cock which is standing up very tall and stroke it.It feels very warm and smooth and hard. You step out of your pants and put them on the bed next to me. I lick all around it just under the ridge. The pre-cum tastes slightly salty. I take it in my hand and spread the drip around the front of the ridge and on top. Then I pull your. ”“What about you?”“Well, there might be an old t-shirt back there too. For sure there’s a hard hat.”Lara pictured Scott driving back into the city with a hard hat covering his dick.“What if those assholes catch us on the trail?”“Hope they do. They’ll think there were ten of me. But they’ll stay way off the trails if they’re jacking deer.”“What’s that mean?”“Some guys don’t care about hunting season. They get liquored up and head out ready to shoot anything. Doesn’t happen as much as it used to,. The motion just takes a little bit of time before I’m squirming. Trying to scream but the gauz is still crammed deep in my mouth. I pulse once and the straps hold my body tight. I close my eyes and pull hard against my restraints and I loose my whole load In her wet pussy, well I thought it was but I felt the gentle slurping of the condom and suction as my cum went in to the same jar on the side of the table. I sunk my head back on the table. Dr Jen was taking off the straps and removed the. We sat down on the couch and she kept scooting closer to me as we played till she was practically sitting in my lap. Her free hand was working my right thigh like she was stroking on my hardening cock I was trying desperately to hide from her view being the rather shy guy I am. Soon her hand was wandering more and I made the comment to her, “Stop trying to cheat I was planning on letting you win anyway.”“I’m not cheating I sent Jon out tonight so we could be alone I have wanted to fuck you.