This pulled the dildo in deep and provided pressure against by balls by pulling the spandex in to the creases of my legs at my crotch.( link opens in ...new window )I made sure my safety cutters were out of the bag. I forgot to do that once and like to have never got them out while I was hog-tied. In my fits of pleasure the rope knots to my wrist had twisted to where I couldn’t undo them.I reached beside me and grabbed the ball gag from the bed. As I lay on my side I put the ball in my mouth and. We parked and began to kiss. Deena pulled my cock out and began to stroke and suck it. I began to finger her pussy. We sat there like teenagers pleasuring each other until we both came.Deena also liked to take long drives up the coast. She loved to pull my cock out and stroke it while I was driving. I fortunately had an SUV, which made it a little easier not to be noticed by too many drivers and passengers.One evening we were driving home from a drive up the coast. We were almost to Deena’s. However, when I turned around, I found myself face to neck with a man who looked as though he would have been more at home as an NBL basketball player or, maybe, a fast bowler for The West Indies’ cricket team.‘Wotcha, William,’ Orpington said.As I looked around the store, the first thing that I noticed was a display of Tom Poulton’s ‘The Secret Art of an English Gentleman’. I was well acquainted with Tom Poulton’s erotic drawings. They might well have. At least for the first week or two.”“It's my pleasure. I'm sure I'll enjoy myself just as much here.”“I suspect you will. Once we've picked and trained some new chaperons, you can decide for yourself if you want to stay here or go back to playing in the mud.”“It's always nice to have options” Vivian responded with a grin. “Oh, I've been informed the construction crew will be back on Friday to start work on the next set of booths.”“Good” Jessica acknowledged as she studied the Sisterhood's.