The path from the rose garden continued on the other side of the clearing, its entrance between two enormous mahogany trees. Andrea reached between her wide spread legs and fingered open Beth’s cunt lips while they gently lowered her onto the wooden cock. They gathered around Beth, and Brian motioned for them to follow him. The sound of the forest stream grew louder, until they emerged onto its banks, its fresh waters running restlessly across rocky shoals, splashing and refreshing the night air. Beth looked again up at the statue facing the morning sun. The limbs and leaves of the espalier wall surrounded a space of bare brown soils on three sides and supported a wild array of tropical vines and flowers. The path from the rose garden continued on the other side of the clearing, its entrance between two enormous mahogany trees. The intricately carved features of the statue’s face seemed to come alive and beckon Beth forward. Beth looked at her audience. Its shaft showed veins and corded muscle, and its cock head was broad at the base and pointed bluntly at the tip where she could see and feel its piss opening. ****
Little girls often giggle on first seeing a naked boy.
