"Mark turned to Steve, Dewey, and me; "Okay, let's go walk the big island. We'll walk for about two hours, come back for lunch, and go back for anythi...g we might have missed. The architects and geologist will want to go with us, so let's ride down to the aircraft dock and go out to the island."Like a magnet, we found the small dock where the other boats had been docked yesterday. Mark made the observation that it looked like a lot of people had recently visited the island. I offered, "You know. She gave a squeal that was half-alarmed and half-delighted, and scuttled behind a sun lounger.‘Mmm, yes,’ she said with a wicked grin, ‘but, first – you gotta catch me!!’, and with that she took off at a run, barefoot, first down into the garden and then – as I raced after her – back up onto the patio, through the kitchen (dodging around the big oak table), through the sitting room, and into our bedroom. This was a dead end, but – of course – it was where she had always intended that I would. He cleaned the cart. Headjusted his bra. Stretched. Jogged in place. He bent over to doinventory. As he reached up to clean imaginary dirt from the sun shade,he felt a hand on his arse."Steady there, girlie. Don't want you to fall off your heels."Kinny froze. His mouth went dry. He started to slide into a fugue statebut he fought it. He jerked. Just a centimeter. It didn't help.Kinny said, "Remove your hand from my person. Now." I think not. Mind if I help myself to your ill-gotten gains?". I wanted this to go on until Christmas, no, no, no, longer. I couldn’t think of any of those corny sayings like till Hell freezes over, or till the cows come home, or till pigs fly.But soon Taylor pulled me up and said, “Jack off with me. Watch me come” and took over, beating his meat hard and fast.I followed his lead and he came, spewing cum all over his stomach. I don’t think all the times I’ve come put together would amount to that much cum. That set me off and I shot off, some of my small.