The Nature Trail: Mike & Harvey | Dec 22nd | Evening
Perhaps it was a sign of how well they fit together, how much their desires and kinks aligned. There was no guess as to what it was his Master wanted with such a request, and Mike could only whimper with anticipation. Releasing his Master and rising, he did as he was bade. Pants down until they were caught by shoes and leaning forward to grab a hold of the tree while sticking his ass out, presenting it to Harvey. Legs parted as much as they could be with the ants about his ankles. "Please, Master, hurry," he gasped with the cold air against his skin.