Bud was panting and she was talking to him, trying to get his knot to shrink so she could detach. I turned and lay on the floor and began to really ja...k off. Bud growled and barked this time letting her know that someone was in the house with them. I shut my eyes, seeing the picture of her fucking Bud and had my first dick tingling orgasm. She said “is someone there”, I said “yes it's me”, she said “what are you doing”, I said “beating my meat after watching you and Bud fuck”. Then I heard. Tabitha felt constrained in so many ways. The undergarments had beentormenting and titillating him all evening. The clasp of the bodice,the weight of the 'chicken filets', the incessant 'tug-tug' of thesuspenders and the smooth caress of the lacy panties across his derriereand genitals. The swish and swirl of the dress, petticoat and yards oftulle all evening were now conspiring to forcibly box him into thecorner of the backseat of the car. He couldn't move if he wanted to.Then the door. Not the longest or thickest cock I have ever known, but more than adequate.Again I think of getting his cock inside him, but I don't want to risk him losing his erection. and besides, my own sex organ is quiet now.So, I stroke him, enjoying the act of giving pleasure. After all that has gone before, it does not take long for the touch of my hand to get him to his climax. For a few moments his cock is rock hard, I am holding him firmly but not to hard, moving up and down, getting faster. Elizabeth climbed into bed, opened up her phone, and went to look to find something to read. She found a lesbian story that she thought would be interesting, and began to read it. While reading the story, she reached in her nightstand drawer and pulled out her dildo. The further she read into the story the wetter she became, and her nipples began to harden. Elizabeth slowly slid her dildo into her dripping wet pussy; she almost came the second she pulled the dildo out the first time. Slowly.