The shed!

“This isn’t what I would call a house, but ok!”

Barry looked around at the very familiar surroundings once again. Just to make sure... yup, the phone was still there and recording.

Kelli had entered the shed first, with Barry going in afterwards and shutting the door tight. Kelli was still looking around at the shed, and Barry took the opportunity to whip his clothes off, his dick springing to attention and into action.

Kelli looked around at the sound of clothes rustling, being momentarily confused as to where his shirt had gone before looking down. She squeaked at the sight of Barry’s long cock. She’d only had one boyfriend, and his average-sized cock seemed small compared to this (though the **** played a role in coloring her view, it must be said).

“OMG! No wonder Millie broke for this cock!” Kelli said in wonder. Barry reflected on how apt that statement was in light of the events that had transpired earlier in that very shed. Not that Kelli knew about them.

Barry wiggled his hips, his cock swinging around. “Impressive, isn’t it?” Wriggling his eyebrows, he played his hand. “So, you up for some hot role play?”