Certainly, she teasedBasil constantly?tied to the hassock, on the couch, on the picnic tableoutside, while they were driving, but generally as soon as...the precum began tosquirt, his fastidious wife took her hand away. No, on the rare occasions that Basil was allowed to cum, itwas generally while he was kneeling in front of a dish, and he had to get thesemen into the dish (or a full ashtray) or there would be hell to pay. Once, after an extended period of chastity, Lindy hadordered Basil to jack. I had turned and walked backwards as he approached. I was grinning wildly. "Yes!" I said and laughed as the rain fell around us, spattering in the puddles that the downpour had created. I splashed through one. "Yes! Here! Now!" He took another look around and shrugged his shoulders and grinned back at me, then laughed out loud and whooped as he took off in a run, straight at me. I turned and ran towards the closest table, near the center of the quad, splashing through the rain. They would all. She couldn’t take anymore. She couldn’t speak but she kept mouthing the word ‘stop’ over and over again. Her insides were exploding. She finally had the wherewithal to push the toy out of her with her hands and her cum exploded from her, spraying Bernadette in the face and chest. Bernadette squealed in delight herself and dove in to lap up the wondrous nectar.Once the orgasm subsided Bernadette crawled up next to Amy and curled up tightly to her friend. They fell asleep in each other’s arms,. "Damn, Alex! You're filthy! What have you been up to for the last few hours?" She asked, stepping off the bike. She was wearing her remarkably tight pants, and someone's t-shirt that was way too big. I wanted to rip it off of her. Instead I nodded toward the stacks of wood on the side of the road."There was a tree blocking the road," I explained, leaning my axe to one side and wiping my forehead where the sweat was dripping into my eyes.She walked to me slowly. "You done yet?" Yeah. I think.