With the other hand I pull out a suspension cuff, close it around your wrist before fixing it in the same position. The park sand play area was in the far corner of the field near the windbreak of pine trees. You are beyond protest and there is no one who cares within miles. He unleashes the convulsive shudders of humping pressure against you and stands up to stretch his legs letting the remaining two resume the swapping strokes. I peel open a condom wrapper and hand him the circle of latex as I get up from my knee height fervor. Unfastening your hands from the rails I stand you up in the sand. It is a merry go round and each of us takes three turns squirting away our energy into your warmth. The post midnight sky was inky black and scattered with brilliant jewels and celestial spirits. I silently motion him over and he can not resist the idea.
