A jolly jolly jolly on the stone of the trail!

Hello fellow readers , yesterday late afternoon I had a new experience with another friend who read my short stories and asked me to meet him on the trail .
It was very nice, the feeling of fear and pleasure and indescribable.
As we agreed by watts, we met in a neighborhood near bike and there we introduced ourselves, we talked a little and he told me that he was dying of erection, but that he was not going to roll sex, just a nice catch.
He asked me if I was wearing my wife's panties that we had arranged and we headed for the trail.
At the beginning of the trail, he asked me to take off my underwear cuffs because he wanted to see me pedaling with my underwear punched.
Of course I did, and I left it pretty banged up and the handles out.
Halfway down the trail, he said he was getting fucked and that feeling was a mixture of fear and horny and that the urge to stop there and get laid was enormous.
I understood and I made a stop, but I said that it was a bit risky to stay there because if someone on a motorcycle passed surely would not give time for anything we would be caught.
So Tom and I continue a few more meters and finally arriving at the bridge, there is another trail that they have made that goes out into the waterfall and that is more closed where the risk is much less of being seen.
We got on the trail and hid the bikes in the bush, and I headed for the rocks.
Tom was kind of scared but he 'd put his dick out and start jerking off .
He was all horny and scared at the same time.
I turned and walked over to him, and when I saw that tasty stick, it fell out of its mouth, licking all that nectar.
Tom then said that he wanted to have a good time but that he hadn't brought a condom so I suggested to him that we just punch each other and have fun and at another time we'd have good sex.
I gave him one more blowjob and he gave me one more blowjob, and it was really nice.
Tom asked to show me the panties again and I as I am displayed I lay on the stone and asked to take the photo (real).
He took the picture and jerked off looking at me and fucked my little white bundle.
It was delicious, we went back to our neighborhood and we went our separate ways.
When I got home, I grabbed Tom's fucking underpants and licked them while still smelling them.
We chatted a bit on whatsapp and we arranged to meet on Sunday if it didn't rain, which would be today, but it did.
Maybe by the end of the afternoon we'll make a deal.