Wildflowers for your beard my Love, and wildflowers for mine..
Added 2020-09-26 01:44:18 +0000 UTCWildflowers for your beard my Love, and wildflowers for mine, we two lying naked and unashamed in a field of brightest spring. None to judge our love here, My Love, none to tell us we cannot hold each other in this place, that we cannot kiss in this gentle breeze made for you and I. Two men lying naked in this field of flowers, locked in sweetest embrace, just we two with no time but this, and no thought but your lips... His broad and hairy chest pressed against mine, the muscles of our arms wrapped in a tight embrace. There were flowers in my beard, and flowers in his too. I slipped a condom over my pulsing dick, his ass round and upward, "Take me Thomas , in the wildflowers, I want your sheathed cock inside me. Take this ass, this body, I am yours, and you are mine...take me." "Peter, Peter, Peter, my Love," thrusting, thrusting, "I love you Thomas," said Peter, and we made love under the open sky, wildflowers clinging to the sweat of our chest and beards, wildflowers leaving their perfume on my body and my love's. Just we two in the world, alone together in that moment. No one but us two. Just my lover and I.
