The first thing's that entered his vision were the two large globs of flesh that were her posterior sticking up in the air. Clovers eyes widened and his blood ran hot as what he was witnessing enrolled in his mind. He couldn't take his eyes off them; it was as if her butt has become a magical object that was clasped to his brain. His head followed as it would move to the left and right as she repositioned herself. The thoughts from earlier flowed back to him, he wanted to dive in there, to relish ever micrometer of her tantalizing ass. If only he could just feel it, just a touch, a mere poke was all he needed. Sometime, it crossed him how similar the situation was to earlier.