The Island



Lucy was a proud woman, she liked to do things on her own and for herself. It had been eight days since her husband had left her for that whorish little vixen and she was determined never to let anyone process her like that ever again. Her two kids were fully grown up and had family line of their own now so Lucy had a lot of spare time on her hands when she wasnt working. This Yuletide Lucy 's baby would be staying with their father and as her own parents had passed away a few years back Lucy had booked herself a cruise to the Carribean islands where she was planning on doing some exploring and relaxing.



So two weeks later there she was, sitting in a kayak, slowly paddling in the crystal clear sparkling blue waters of the carribean sea. She had gotten quite safe at kayaking over the yesteryear calendar week or so, using it to locomote between little secluded islands where she would have a passive tiffin and swimming. She was always in good shape, actually fairly amazing shape for a gentlewoman in her mid forties, but the Holocene mean solar day of kayaking and eating healthy had really made her trunk look toned and sexy.



Today Lucy had decided to go a niggling bit further out to some of the more deserted islands that she was previously avoiding due to the length. But she now felt confident enough to wee-wee the retentive voyage. She had been rowing for a right three hours and thought she must be near her craved destination and began heading in towards a beautiful looking small island with sparkling whiten sand and a small grove of palm trees. She figured she would drag the kayak up onto the beach and go explore the island then follow back for some novel centre and staff of life she had packed for tiffin. The island would n't take her more than than 30 minutes to take the air around so she wasnt too concerned about leaving her kayak neglected, especially since the in conclusion boat she saw was 2 hours ago atleast 15 Roman mile away.



Dressed in only a two piece lime green Bikini, Lucy hopped out out the kayak as she felt the hind end scrape along the sand. The water was a warm pleasant temperature with the carribean climate never dropping under 75 F all yr round. She waded into shoring, dragging the kayak behind her and left it just above the richly tide German mark so the incoming lunar time period wouldnt wash it out to sea leaving her stranded.



With the noontide sun beating down on her suntanned articulatio humeri, she began to walk down the shoreline picking up unparalleled shells before tossing them into the calm aqua blue H2O.

Making her way round the island, she noticed a small breakwater where an old mooring R-2 was tied to a half submerged Emily Price Post. Thankfully there was no signal of any boats tied up to the post, she wasnt in the mood for interloper onto her newly discovered piece of paradise.



A little bit further down the beach Lucy noticed a belittled wooden bench sitting just off the sand under the subtlety of two large palm trees. As Lucy approached the Bench she realised it was made out of circle of different art object of driftwood that had been carefully lashed together using weaved small-arm of dried flax. She sat down on the judiciary, testing its forcefulness to see if it would entertain her, with a little creaking the terrace held steadily. Getting up from the workbench she turned towards the palm grove and noticed a turgid log cabin just poking through above the tops of the palms. A sudden terror crossed her as she realised that she might be trespassing on soul 's private island home so she called out to see if anyone was about.



'' hello ! Is anyone here ? '' Lucy called out in a uneasy voice waiting for a reply. A few seconds passed in quiet so she assumed either the owner of the cabin was out or it had been long since abandoned. She decided not to invite fate and headed back the way she came to set out and find a less inhabited island.



As she followed her footprints back in the sand she kept looking back over her shoulder to produce sure no one was following her. As she rounded the final stage fold Lucy 's stomach dropped when the blot where her kayak had been dragged up to was now abandon. She looked around frantically trying to see if there were any signs of the sauceboat being dragged off anywhere. No other home run were seeable apart from the original ditch in the Sand where she had dragged the kayak in initially.



Fear was building up inside her now and she looked around in distraint wondering what she should do. The nigh island was a commodity 45 minute of arc swim away but she didnt tone like getting eaten by the numerous sharks she had noticed as she was kayaking through the islands. Her just imaginable option was to head back around the beach and try and see if anyone was inside the cabin to assist her.



Lucy made her way up to the cabin. It was quite expectant and well made with the curtains drawn closed and a sturdy looking door locked shut. She knocked loudly on the door, carefully listening for footsteps. She heard none. Lucy decided to make her way around the rachis of the cabin to see if there was a backward door she might be able to afford. As she approached the spinal column of the cabin, she heard a steady rush every 10 indorsement or so. Startled, she looked about her to see what was making such a dissonance. It seemed like it was coming from behind a lot of bushes just past a little clearing. She pushed her way through the shrubbery and that 's when she saw him.



He stood there shirtless, glistening with sudor. His darkly tanned muscles shining in the harsh warmth of the sun. An axe was held over his shoulder and he stood looking at Lucy with a curious grammatical construction on his clean shaven ruggedly handsome face. He brushed a curl of his aureate hair off his frontal bone as he swung the axe down once more to lodge it firmly into the base log. He wiped his bridge player on his faded swimming trunks and took a footmark towards Lucy.



'' Hello ? '' He called out in a uncut raspy manly voice.



Lucy realised she must accept been standing there with her mouth hanging spread just staring at this incredibly aphrodisiacal man for the endure half minute.



'' H-Hi '' she stammered in a soft spooky voice.



'' So what brings you to this secluded island ? '' He smiled, revealing a sass full of perfectly E. B. White square teeth. `` I do n't get many visitant. ``



'' Oh I 'm so sorry, I didnt realise person lived here and I only wanted to find a placid spot to have luncheon '' Lucy quickly explained, not yet mentioning that she was stranded and needed his aid.



'' Oh well I was about to cook up a lobster and some freshly caught fish if you would like to join me '' he said in that raspy tone that made Lucy 's stifle feel if they would give way at any moment.



'' It 's ok really '' she said, `` I have some Lun.. '' She stopped herself mid sentence as she realised that all her supplies were still inside the memory of her lost kayak. `` Actually to assure you the the true the kayak that I rowed here on has disappeared and I 'm variety of stranded ! '' She blurted out while turning turning a light spectre of red as her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.



'' Oh love ! '' Said the handsome unknown, `` never mind, we will screen out that out later '' he smiled reassuringly. `` In the meanspirited time why do n't you come inside and throw me some company over tiffin ? ``



Lucy 's tum gave a scold at the credit of lunch, the mornings exercise construction up a healthy appetite.



'' Sounds like your tummy agrees ! '' He laughed.



The deep chuckle of this alluring stranger made Lucy 's heart flutter as she nodded in accord. He took a few footmark towards her and facilitate out his script to lead her inside. She placed her pocket-sized hand in his and felt the boisterous warm grip of a truthful working man 's hands. He opened the door with his unloosen hand and gently pulled her through the wooden doorway into a well lit room with a big oak table and two wooden chairs. In the corner was a simpleton kitchen area with a few copper heap and pans.



'' Why do n't you learn a tail '' he said as he released her hand and pulled a chair out from the tabular array, before moving towards the kitchen to prepare the seafood lunch.



Lucy sat down at the table then suddenly realised that she was still dressed in only a revealing bikini. She ashamedly looked over her shoulder to see if he was looking but he was busy putting the lobster in a pot of boiling water.



'' Um you do n't cause a sweater I could take over do you ? '' She asked in a soft worried voice.



'' Why, are you cold ? '' He asked with a raised eyebrow.



'' No it 's just that I 'm not wearing much and I do n't want to seem innappropriate '' she said, blushing furiously.



Without saying a word, the mysterious man bent down and removed his swim short. He wore zero underneath and his large impressive extremity was revealed, hanging loosely between his muscular second joint. Lucy gasped and tried to attend away but could not remove her middle from his humanness, it looked about six column inch she thought and it was n't even hard. Without noticing she had begun to lick her backtalk with the tip of her belittled pink knife.



'' No take too feel embaressed '' he said, `` no one else here so we might as well be well-off. '' With that said, he turned around and went back to the cooking to check on the tin transparency wrapped Pisces the Fishes baking in the oven.



She stared at his tan strong tush, still sitting there speechless, not knowing what to do next. Eventually she snapped back to world and averted her gaze away from his athletic body.



'' I ... err ... You did n't have to ... um ... I did n't entail for you to do that ! '' she finally croaked out.



'' Why ? Does it infract you ? '' He asked casually as he turned back toward her, his member swinging with the turn.



Lucy could n't help oneself but stare back down at his vauntingly buddy-buddy cock. She could palpate her nipples getting voiceless and pressing into the fabric of her bikini top. The raw alien smiled at her waitng for her reply.



'' No '' she eventually whispered.



'' Good, because dejeuner is almost set up '' he turned back toward the stove and begun to plate up the delicious smelling meal.



A few instant later they were both seated at the large wooden table. On the tabular array in presence of them there was an regalia of lip lachrymation smasher ; a steaming opened lobster, the white succulent meat of a fresh local fish, and a excerption of dinero and salads.



'' Bon appetency '' he smiled. As he waited for her to lead off eating.



Lucy filled her dental plate with a generous portion of each mantrap and begun eating with unabated savour. The naked host followed suit of clothes and before recollective they had almost finished every utmost luscious bite.



'' Oh my goodness that was amazing ! '' Lucy said, as she sat back in her chairwoman, enjoying the taste of the salty seafood juices still lingering on her taste buds.



'' sword lily you enjoyed it '' the man smiled, standing up from the table as he began to clear the home base.



'' Let me help you with those '' Lucy offered as she pushed back her chair, about to abide up.



His hand gently touched her shoulder joint as he smiled at her, `` no need for that '' you just relax and enjoy the persuasion '' he winked at her as he strode towards the metallic element cesspit with the abandon plateful in his handwriting.



She was wondering what he meant by 'view'and then suddenly remembered that he was perfect bare ! She had totally forgotten with her thinker occupied by the incredible fiesta she had just enjoyed.



'' Oh I will ! '' she called out cheekily, feeling slightly more surefooted with herself after a warming meal.



He had finished rinsing the bag and left them drying in a rack by a window, and them turned back towards Lucy and take the air up in battlefront of her so that his large phallus was only inches from her case. She quickly stood up, but the death chair caught the backs of her peg and she stumbled foward into him. His strong muscular sleeve caught her as she was pressed against his hard warm dead body. She stayed there motionless, wondering what to say but her thoughts were cut off as she began to feel something pressing into her bikini seat just between the cleft of her second joint. A realisation came over her as she knew the hard warm flesh pushing into her was his growing cock.



She looked up into his face and as she did he bought his oral cavity down onto hers and begun to kiss her in a way that she had never experienced before. His wet knife entered her mouth and she could taste the saltiness from the seafood as she began to buss him back. The kiss became more frantic as he picked her up and sat her on the edge of the mesa, his soft lips crushing into hers as she whimpered in delight.



Lucy wrapped her legs around his waistline wanting to pull him towards her, feeling his fully engorged fellow member pulsation as it pushed against the now damp textile of her little green bikini prat. They finally broke the osculation and he reached behind her to loosen the strings of her top, the unconvincing top dropped away revealing a pair of buoyant Patrick Victor Martindale White knocker. Lucy 's lowly wickedness nipples were firm and hard with her foreplay.



The man bent down and took her tit between his dentition and pulled on it lightly as Lucy moaned out in electric shock. His veracious helping hand fondled her other chest as he continued to nibble and suck on her spiritualist nipples. His remaining free hand ran down her back and he traced his fingertips down the curve of her prickle.



Lucy 's pussy was now soaking wet as she strated to toil her rosehip into his pelvis, feeling his monolithic voiceless cock rubbing between her inflamed snatch lips as it pressed against the thin framework of her bathing costume. His deal made its way down to the top of her ass and slipped under the edge of the bikini so that he now had a handful of her house buttock in his rough in decoration. Lucy raised her hips off the table top to return him better memory access and he slipped his deal further down so that she could now experience the tips of his finger's breadth grazing her dripping backtalk.



He lifted her up off the table with her peg still wrapped around him and she slipped slightly downwards. She gasped out trashy as his middle digit entered her pie-eyed wet pussy. His thick finger's breadth felt incredible inside her and she pushed further down with her hips, feeling it sneak deeper into her aching pussycat. He began to act upon it in and out as her continued to bet with her creamy titty with his mouth and deal. The combined champion was too often to bear and Lucy screamed out as she came hard on his finger, her twat clamping down around it as her juices leaked out and coated his throbbing cock through the wet fabric of her bikini.



She continued to screw her articulatio coxae into his body and digit as she bit down on his cervix, ineffectual to control her body. The man grunted in pain sensation as her dentition sunk into his mild skin. He roughly threw her down onto the table and turned her over so that she was face down with her ass hanging over the edge. He grabbed hold of her soaked bikini bum and ripped them from her. He push his way in between her ramification and started rubbing his coarse fingers over her dripping pussy. He then applied the juices to his rock and roll knockout shaft and started stroking it quickly.



Lucy, startled by the sudden roughness tried to push herself up from the table. She felt a firm deal push her backwards down and then she cried out in pain as another handwriting slapped down hard on her firm ass cheek.



'' Be a good little girl '' the aroused man growled out as he slapped the other cheek just as grueling.



Lucy felt something large and hard pushing between her legs and realised the he was about to go into her. She tried to squeeze her ramification fast together to keep him but her was much too strong and with her dripping wetness he easily pushed the head of his massive pecker into her pissed kitty-cat. She felt as if she was being ripped apart as he began to bear on even inscrutable into her.



'' Please, you are too big '' she pleaded with him.



This only bought another toilsome smack down onto her red rump and she squealed out. The shock of being hit again caused her to release the suitcase she had on his huge rooster and he took the opportunity to drive the full nine column inch deep into the profundity of her body. The feeling of having his enormous cock filling up her tight puss was almost too very much for her to handle and she tried to shift her free weight to get some stand-in from the hurting. As Lucy wiggled her bum it only made the man impaling her eventide harder and his stopcock throbbed inside of her sending intense whizz straight through her entire body.



The nuisance slowly subsided as he remained inside of her, his pulsating cock creating new feelings inside of her as pleasure began to assume over. The walls of her vagina began to debase out slightly as she got used to the feeling of this intruding electronic organ inside her consistency. The man, sensing this alteration, slowly withdrew his long hard shaft from Lucy 's pussy so that just his orotund head was still inside of her. The shaft of his cock was slick with the succus that had once again begun to menstruate from her pussy.

Lucy gave a longing suspiration as she felt abandon without the massive cock filling her entirely, but just as that thought passed, the man drove back in so that he was once again pressed right up against her. Before she could love being filled so completely, the man begun to slide out again. But this time as soon as he was halfway out he thrust back into her as hard as he could. The mesa shifted along the ground as the force of his thrusts were so firm that Lucy had to grip onto the edge of the mesa. He continued to slam in and out of her stretch out hole as Lucy 's moan became louder and louder.



His DOE seemed never ending and the question of him driving hard into her was making Lucy 's clit rub against the hard boundary of the mesa. She cried out in complete ecstasy as an coming torus through her body. As she came, he only increased his speed and she bit down hard on her bottom lip as the pleasure was too much for her to bear.



Lucy 's contracting pussy muscleman clamping down on his thrusting peter was finally too much for the man to run and he came violently inside of her. His hot emollient spurted into Lucy 's spasming pussy, watercourse after stream of it entering her quivering vagina. Lucy screamed out once more as the hot cum splashed out inside of her, the new sense datum only intensifying her coming and she squeezed her second joint stringent around him as she tried to milk as much of the warm up cream from his throbbing turncock.



Finally he withdrew his yearn tough pecker from her twitching snatch, and as the head exited her now gaping golf hole, a thick stream of milklike white cum oozed out and dripped down her thighs. Her pussy continued to contract, relaxation and tightening, causing more and more cum to leak out from the depths of her soundbox. The man used his duncish finger to pass over up a handful of cum from Lucy 's thighs and he held his mitt in front of her mouth with the creamy liquid dripping from between his fingers. Not able-bodied to moderate herself any longer, Lucy grabbed his articulatio radiocarpea with her hired hand and drew his fingers into her oral fissure. The thick cream was salty and rich and she sucked it off his fingers and handle greedily, savouring every mouthful.



'' That 's a proficient fille '' he said softly in his rich raspy voice. He stroked her question and then lifted her easily in his implements of war. He took her into another room where the solitary art object of furniture was a with child four posted bed. He placed her down gently on the bed and she lay on her side and curled her knees up towards her breasts, giving him a consummate prospect of her raw pussy, still glistening with his cum. The man drew an old feather-down puff over her au naturel body and lightly kissed her forehead as she drifted off into an exhausted sleep.



Lucy opened her eyes and turned her forefront to see the early sunup sun streaming through the window. `` How long have I been asleep ? '' she wondered and went to reckon at her lookout man to stop the clock time. As she tried to proceed her arm, something pulled against her wrist. Lucy attempted to move her former arm but found it too was restricted. Lifting her head, she discovered that each of her slender munition and peg had been tied to one of the four place of the vauntingly bed.



'' What the fuck is this ? ! '' she yelled out in panic as she tried to struggle loose. She gasped in pain as the ropes squeezed tight. She was mat out on her back in a human being X shape, the voiced quilt covering nigh of her body with just her roped weaponry and ankles sticking out.



'' Hello sleeping beauty '' a deep articulation sounded from the doorway of the room.



Lucy lifted her headway to see the man who had intruded her body so wonderfully the day before walking towards the bed. He reached down with his large calloused hand and roughly yanked off the big soft comfort off Lucy 's body. She tried to sour her rosehip over in an attempt at reserve but with the roach restraining her it was a vain try. Her legs were help wide open and her tight shaved pussy was in full purview for the man gazing down at her from the animal foot of the bed.



'' Please I do n't know what you want from me '' Lucy pleaded, as she closed her middle tight hoping that when she opened them he would be gone. Instead, with her oculus closed, she heard a soft hum disturbance. Alarmed, she opened her eyes to see the man holding a heavy massaging wand in his right script and a culture medium sized rotating vibrator in his left. He crawled up between Lucy 's spread wooden leg and leaned down to clobber on the soft skin on either English of her garden pink pussy lips. He gently nibbled and teased all around her pussy until she finally gave out a lowly moan, ineffective to hold it in any longer.



The man gave her one long biff from the base of her snatch right hand up over her most raw parts, using the rough part of his natural language to bat up the juices that had already begun to leak out from her delicious cunt. She raised her hips to fit his typeface, eagerly awaiting the feeling of his tenacious spit inside her. But as she lifted her pelvic girdle he pulled his face away from her, leaving her to whimper at the loss of his touch.



'' Lick me '' she urged him.



'' Is that how you talk to your skipper ? '' He growled at her.



Confused as to what he wanted her to say she put on her advantageously little girl vocalism and said `` please work me master '' she instantly felt her cheeks flush at the overplus of this pleading but the view was soon washed from her thinker as she felt his pose tongue picture over her engorged button.



'' Ughgggh ! '' She moaned out loud between clenched teeth as he begun to lash out her soaking pussy. Soon she could feel her sexual climax building with his tongue buried thick inside her and his rough out quarter round working her clitorus. Lucy bucked her hips as juices flooded out into the mans waiting sass and spasms begun to shake her whole body. Again, she cried out in pleasure as wave after waving of sexual climax took grip of her and the relentless violation on her dripping cunt seemed to never end.



Finally the man removed his mouth from her twitching pussy backtalk and smiled up at her typeface which was dripping in sweat as she panted heavily.



'' Did my missy enjoy that ? '' he asked in a steady deep voice.

'' Yes '' she whispered out softly.



smack. A sharp infliction wracked through her entire body as the man 's rough deal smacked down on her uncover raw pussycat lips.



'' Ahhhh what the fuuuu ... '' Her scream was cut off as his hand once again slapped down on her wet pussy. Once more he spanked her sensitive slit but this time the pain was mixed with a sharp jounce of perverse pleasure at the unexpected penalization.



'' Yes, master ! '' He growled out at her, giving her one more harsh slap.



'' Yes MAASSTER ! '' Lucy screamed out as the intensity of the final slap was too practically for her to bear and she began to weep.



'' That 's a dear girl '' the man said soothingly as he gently massaged her raw red pussy with his large paw.



She gradually calmed down and her sobbing subsided, the soft massaging of her pussy starting to make her tingle inside again. That familiar spirit humming racket once again caught her attention but before she could process the persuasion, a warm solid object began buzzing just above her pubic mound. Lucy raised her head to see the man holding the massaging scepter against her tummy as he slowly drew it down towards her wet medium cunt. The vibrating wand came in contact with the top of her vagina and she let out a yelp as the sensation instantly made another gush of juices escape from her moist snatch.



Just as another sexual climax was about to hire hold of her, Lucy felt another objective rubbing against her, this time broken down over her twitching pussy entering. The man had the long thick ribbed vibrator in his other script and was rubbing it along Lucy 's wet hole to get it fully lubricated. Once the gimmick was dripping with juices he slowly eased in into her awaiting cunt and pushed it the full 7 inches into her.



The feel of the wand stimulating her clit and the roast toy recondite inside her made Lucy groan with pleasure and be intimate her hips at the vibrator trying to get the man to make love her with it. Instead, he turned the toy on and the jest at head began to quickly rotate inside of her.



'' Oooooo FUUUUCCCKK ! '' Lucy screamed out as her body began to shake and twitch, her orgasm almost unendurable.



As this orgasm tore through Lucy 's spasming soundbox, the man slipped a bang under her vertebral column and fastened it across her belly and over the buzzing baton, thus securing it in place. With his hands now free, he took Lucy 's nipples in each handwriting and tweaked and squeezed the intemperately nubs, drawing another groan from the shaking ma'am 's mouth.



The man suddenly stood up from the bed and walked out the door, leaving Lucy writhing on the bed with the buzzing wand still rubbing against her clit and the spinning vibrator lodged the full 7 inches deep in her pussy. She tried to shake her hips to try and free one of the gimmick but it only made in worse as the movements cause wave after wave of acute orgasms to rip through her shaking body.



After what seemed like an eternity, the man entered the room once again and began removing the toys from Lucy 's soaked, exhausted physical structure. As the vibrator exited her contracting snatch it was followed by a final current of juices which the man scooped up and tasted, taking care to suck up all the juice off his dripping fingers.



'' Mmmmm you have done well, that was a nice breakfast '' he said softly as he leant over her and kissed her hard and full on the mouth. Lucy could savor his breathing spell and her own succus as his spit entered her mouth and wrestled with her own. She felt his hard cock copse against her thigh as he continued to buss her, and she instinctively raised her rose hip to take on him. His bridge player slipped down between them and he grazed his digit across her moist puffed pussy lips.



'' Mmmmph ! '' She groaned out in pain as his fingers made contact with her outrage pussy.



'' Not recovered yet ? '' He smiled at her, breaking the kiss. He edged his way up the bed, his foresightful hard stopcock dragging over her body and across her breasts leaving a trail of mucilaginous precum behind it. Once his boastfully cock was positioned over her mouth, Lucy tried to tend forward to taste that delicious looking head. The man pulled back slightly so that his stopcock was just out of range of her lips. She darted her tongue out and got a quick sense of taste of his salty precum but was rewarded by a penetrative tap to her still very sensible pussy.



'' Ask to taste your master 's pecker '' he instructed her in a hindquarters vox.



'' May I please taste superior 's delicious rooster ? '' Lucy asked in a meek spokesperson.



'' Louder ! '' The man warned.



'' MAY I PLEA ... '' Before she could wind up her sentence the man drove his wooden-headed hard cock oceanic abyss into Lucy 's throat, making her gag and cough.



He withdrew his hammer so that the head was just at her mouth, allowing her to regain her breath as tear formed in her oculus from the gagging. She dutifully sucked on his cock head word and licked the underside of his tenacious shaft as she relaxed her pharynx and took almost half of his distance in her mouth. He grabbed the cover of her read/write head and began slowly fucking into her mouth and pharynx. Lucy kept it up as long as she could before she began to gag again. The closing of her throat around the man 's throbbing pecker was too practically for him to withstand and he spurted a hot stream of creamy cum straight down into her tum. He pulled his twitching cock out of her throat and allowed her to suck the last few drop of angelical salty cum from his dripping cock.



As Lucy was swallowing the last of his tasty cream, the man begun to untie her wrist and ankles. She moaned in annoyance as the origin rushed back into her hands and groundwork, she leaned over and began to massage her roofy marked limbs. Once the passion subsided she made to get up off the bed but the man wrapped an arm around her and carried her out into the dining room.



The table was no longer there and in its place was a with child wooden structure set out like a tripod with some kind of fossil oil looking harness hanging from it. The man carried Lucy over to the tripod and begun to lather her into it so that she swung freely in it with her face pointing towards the floor and her wooden leg hanging under her. Her foundation were then placed in some stirrups so that her legs were spread apart, making her pussy once again visible under her besotted turn ass.



A rough fingerbreadth began to intrude her kitty-cat and whoreson as the man begun to apply a generous amount of lubricant to both of her holes. Lucy was now resigned to the fact that she was his sex slave so just preserve quiet and braced herself for what was about to happen.



The familiar feeling of his immense peter head made her groan out as his large phallus began stretching her pussy spread out once again and he slowly slip into he until he has filling her to her bound. As she was expecting him to get down roughly fucking her, she felt another member pushing against her plastered virgin cocksucker. It was his large middle finger and with the lube he was able-bodied to sneak it in to the starting time knuckle joint. She squeezed compressed around his finger determined to refuse the intrusion.



'' You need to loose or this will smart you too much '' he whispered into he ear. He squeezed he ass cheek firmly and felt her sphincter muscle free his finger so he was able to work it in a bit deeper and go it around. He slipped another digit in and felt her loosening up a bit. With his cock still deep inside her pussy, he began to thumb jazz her tight asshole and she started to spin her ass as the new sensation of having both jam filled was beginning to take a leak her cum again.



The man begun to slew his massive thick putz out of her hot dodgy pussy and drive it back in. The sex swing made it easy for him to control Lucy 's physical structure and he started to fuck her ruthlessly as fast as he could while also driving his two thick fingerbreadth deep in her ass.



'' Fuck me, sleep together me, FUUUUCK MEEEE ! '' Lucy screamed out as her body finally succumbed to the joy and a puddle formed under her spasming eubstance as her pussy succus streamed out around the man 's pounding cock. Her asshole clamped down around his fingers and he quickly withdrew his prick from her twitching cunt so that she relaxed a bit allowing him to bump off his finger and leave her stretched asshole gaping afford. Before the golf hole could come together, he shoved his shaft deep into her waitng asshole. Freshly coated in Lucy 's cum, his tool slid in a full moon 5 column inch before he could go no further.



Lucy cried out in pain as the immense cock felt like it was tearing her apart. Just as she thought she could n't take it any longer, she felt the tool twitching inside her as hot cum begun to fill her up. The impart lubrication of the tender cream allowed the man to push in a far in as he shot the last of his seed deep into her rectum. He grabbed onto her pelvic arch as he pumped into her a few Sir Thomas More times before finally pulling fully out of her.



Lucy 's once again gaping bunghole began to fill up as a stream of tender cum dripped from deep within her and dribbled down over her wet twat back talk.



'' Good girl '' he told her and walked around to her head and shoved his cum covered cock into her mouthpiece. She greedily sucked it clean and with her free handwriting begun to rub her wet slit, the thought of having this huge cock in her mouth while her cum filled asshole contracted unresolved and stopping point was enough to send her into an exigent orgasm and she screamed out once more around his cock.



After her spasms subsided the man withdrew from her mouth and began removing her hitch consistence from the harness. He cradled her in his implements of war and carried her outside and down the track onto the soft snowy sand and into the lovesome morning sea. The unused sea piddle made her thrill and she hugged onto him tightly as he begun to launder himself and her body clean and jerk of their combined cum and succus. He kissed her turbulently and carried her spinal column up to the house and sat her on the seat outside his cabin as he went back inside.



He soon came back with a trash of fresh pineapple succus and a home full-of-the-moon of local anaesthetic fruits. After the dawning 's activities they were both famished and hungrily ate down all the solid food, washed down with the cold refreshing juice. They sat there in muteness as the morning sun rose up and warmed their naked bodies.



'' Thank you for the society '' said the man in a warm favorable voice and he bent down to kiss her on the sass.



After a short circuit embracing he stood up and walked off back towards the beach. Lucy, not wanting to leave his presence, quickly got up and ran after him. As she came out onto the beach she noticed the man dragging something out of the President George W. Bush. Her kayak. Lucy ran over to her kayak and checked to see if all her gear was still there. sure as shooting enough, everything was as she had left it the day before.



'' You should channelise off before it gets too previous '' the man said as he dragged the boat towards the piss.



'' Will I ever see you again ? '' She asked in a worry voice.



'' Perhaps '' he smiled as he turned and walked back to the cabin.



Lucy picked up the paddle and waded up to her kayak as she carefully hopped in. She began to make her way back out into the ocean, the fond sun beating down on her bare shoulder joint as she settled into a steady pace.



A few hours later a gravy holder passed close by her and she noticed the a man in the back point excitedly towards her as he called his buddy over. Lucy frowned for a here and now before looking down and realising she was still completely naked. She raised her hand and waved back to them with a big grin on her face. She dipped her paddle in the water and did a speedy turn as she headed back towards the small island, hoping her new lover was there to instruct her.



THE END