There he was on the rock, his big juicy balls sticking out and his long legs resting against the grass. I kept walking and acted like I did not see him. My heart started racing as I looked around to make sure no one was watching.
Jed had beads of sweat dripping down his face so took his face away for some fresh air. The gamekeeper changed position and knelt at Tim's shaven backside, wet his dry finger and inserted it all the way up Tim's tight hole.