He sits there, stroking his massive cock. Lucas Knight is enjoying a sunny afternoon breeze while relaxing on a quaint, old wooden bench in the garden. These grounds have their share of luscious boners being tugged. The peaceful atmosphere has inspired other men to indulge themselves too. And as Lucas’s imagination makes sensuous images dance in his head, Max King watches from the guest cottage. Max is also a guest at the retreat. Lucas hadn’t seen him before they’re eyes had now locked. Max pulls out his own pulsating erection and jacks it fervently, still with his eyes fixed on Lucas and his incredible cock. Max shows his ass from across the grass-covered distance. Lucas knows this signal. He gets up from the bench and goes toward the cottage.