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He settled himself back onto both elbows and loosened his belt. I got up onto my knees, hands resting on my thighs, licking my lips nervously, though I'm sure that the moonlight made me seem a cat, licking my lips with great relish at the thought of the feast of cream to come. With a wolfish grin, he unbuttoned his fly and raised his hips into the air to ease his jeans down to his knees. I moved to help him free his legs, taking care not to spill the contents of his pockets into the grass. I bundled his jeans to one side, and moved between his legs. Taking care to warm my hand, I brushed my fingertips over his belly hair, down onto his thigh and up onto his cock. With the other hand, I stroked the hair of his scrotum, and then cupped his balls gently, enjoying the play of them within their meaty sack. His cock thickened, appreciative of my attentions to its lower companions. I wrapped my finger and thumb around the thick root at its base and then licked upw...