Naked bodies, stiffing heat, rigid poles, eager holes. Forget the treasure, go for the pleasure! By waters edge Tongues explore and spirits soar…force the door and see a place to score. Time for a picnic and then a poke. Smile on my face as I participate in the race, across a bridge to a secret place. Spy on my friend as he takes it in the end. Cant resist we join the trend… rigid poles, eager hole.