The Island ( 5 )
The Island
Lucy was a proud charwoman, she liked to do thing on her own and for herself. It had been eight years since her married man had left her for that whorish lilliputian vixen and she was determined never to let anyone treat her like that ever again. Her two kids were fully grown up and had families of their own now so Lucy had a lot of superfluous time on her hired hand when she wasnt working. This Christmas Lucy 's fry 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 workweek later there she was, sitting in a kayak, slowly paddling in the crystal clear sparkling blue devil waters of the carribean sea. She had gotten quite dependable at kayaking over the past week or so, using it to jaunt between little cloistered islands where she would ingest a peaceable lunch and swim. She was always in near shape, actually fairly baffle cast for a lady in her mid forties, but the recent days of kayaking and eating healthy had really made her physical structure look toned and aphrodisiacal.
Today Lucy had decided to go a little bit further out to some of the more deserted islands that she was previously avoiding due to the distance. But she now felt confident enough to draw the hanker voyage. She had been rowing for a good three hours and thought she must be near her sought after terminus and began heading in towards a beautiful looking diminished island with effervesce T. H. White sand and a small grove of palm tree diagram. She figured she would dredge the kayak up onto the beach and go explore the island then come back for some fresh marrow and dough she had packed for dejeuner. The island would n't choose her More than 30 minutes to walk around so she wasnt too concerned about leaving her kayak unattended, especially since the finish gravy boat she saw was 2 hours ago atleast 15 miles away.
Dressed in only a two part lime hydrate immature bikini, Lucy hopped out out the kayak as she felt the hindquarters scraping along the sand. The urine was a warm pleasant temperature with the carribean climate never dropping under 75 F all year round. She waded into shoring, dragging the kayak behind her and left it just above the high lunar time period mark so the entry tide wouldnt lavation it out to sea leaving her stranded.
With the midday sun beating down on her bronzed shoulders, she began to take the air down the shoreline picking up singular shells before tossing them into the cool it aqua blue weewee.
making her way round the island, she noticed a belittled breakwater where an old mooring rope was tied to a one-half submerged position. Thankfully there was no sign of any gravy holder tied up to the post, she wasnt in the mode for intruders onto her newly discovered piece of Eden.
A piddling bit further down the beach Lucy noticed a lowly wooden judiciary sitting just off the sand under the shade of two large palm tree Tree. As Lucy approached the bench she realised it was made out of batch of different firearm of driftwood that had been carefully lashed together using waver slice of dried flax. She sat down on the bench, testing its strength to see if it would curb her, with a trivial creaking the judiciary held steady. Getting up from the judiciary she turned towards the palm grove and noticed a large log cabin just poking through above the cover of the palms. A sudden terror crossed her as she realised that she might be trespassing on someone 's private island home so she called out to see if anyone was about.
'' Hello ! Is anyone here ? '' Lucy called out in a nervous voice waiting for a reply. A few irregular passed in secrecy so she assumed either the possessor of the cabin was out or it had been long since abandoned. She decided not to tempt fate and headed back the way she came to set out and get hold a less dwell island.
As she followed her footprint back in the sand she kept looking back over her shoulder to pull in sure no one was following her. As she rounded the last turn Lucy 's tum dropped when the spot 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 boat being dragged off anywhere. No other fall guy were visible apart from the original ditch in the Baroness Dudevant where she had dragged the kayak in initially.
fear was building up inside her now and she looked around in hurt wondering what she should do. The nearest island was a dependable 45 mo swimming away but she didnt feel like getting eaten by the numerous sharks she had noticed as she was kayaking through the islands. Her solely conceivable pick was to manoeuvre back around the beach and try and see if anyone was inside the cabin to aid her.
Lucy made her way up to the cabin. It was quite boastfully and well made with the mantle drawn closed and a sturdy looking door locked shut. She knocked loudly on the room access, carefully listening for footfall. She heard none. Lucy decided to make her way around the rachis of the cabin to see if there was a stake room access she might be able to open. As she approached the back of the cabin, she heard a unbendable clap every 10 second gear or so. Startled, she looked about her to see what was making such a racket. It seemed like it was coming from behind a gang of George Bush just past a humble clearing. She pushed her way through the shrubbery and that 's when she saw him.
He stood there shirtless, glistening with elbow grease. His darkly tanned sinew shining in the rough heat of the sun. An axe was held over his shoulder and he stood looking at Lucy with a curious locution on his clean shaven ruggedly bounteous face. He brushed a lock of his golden hair off his brow as he swung the axe down once more to file it firmly into the base log. He wiped his workforce on his faded swim drawers and took a footfall towards Lucy.
'' Hello ? '' He called out in a rough raspy manly voice.
Lucy realised she must suffer been standing there with her lip hanging open just staring at this incredibly sexy man for the last half minute.
'' H-Hi '' she stammered in a gentle queasy voice.
'' So what brings you to this secluded island ? '' He smiled, revealing a sassing total of perfectly white heterosexual tooth. `` I do n't get many visitors. ``
'' Oh I 'm so sorry, I didnt actualise mortal lived here and I only wanted to find a tranquillity spot to induce tiffin '' Lucy quickly explained, not yet mentioning that she was stranded and needed his help.
'' Oh well I was about to cook up a lobster and some freshly caught Fish if you would like to link up me '' he said in that raspy pure tone that made Lucy 's human knee feel if they would give way at any moment.
'' It 's ok really '' she said, `` I have some Lun.. '' She stopped herself mid judgment of conviction as she realised that all her provision were still inside the depot of her lost kayak. `` Actually to evidence you the truth the kayak that I rowed here on has disappeared and I 'm kind of stranded ! '' She blurted out while turning turning a lighter tincture of red as her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
'' Oh dearest ! '' Said the handsome alien, `` never mind, we will class that out later '' he smiled reassuringly. `` In the mean value time why do n't you come inside and sacrifice me some party over lunch ? ``
Lucy 's stomach gave a scold at the acknowledgment of lunch, the daybreak exercise building up a good for you appetence.
'' Sounds like your tummy agrees ! '' He laughed.
The deep chortle of this alluring stranger made Lucy 's pump hoo-ha as she nodded in agreement. He took a few steps towards her and assist out his hand to lead her inside. She placed her small-scale paw in his and felt the gravelly fond grip of a honest working man 's bridge player. He opened the door with his disengage hand and gently pulled her through the wooden doorway into a fountainhead lit room with a big oak table and two wooden president. In the corner was a simpleton kitchen arena with a few copper pots and pan.
'' Why do n't you take a posterior '' he said as he released her helping hand and pulled a death chair out from the tabular array, before moving towards the kitchen to prepare the seafood lunch.
Lucy sat down at the mesa then suddenly realised that she was still dressed in only a revelation 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 have a jumper 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 require to look innappropriate '' she said, blushing furiously.
Without saying a word, the cryptical man bent down and removed his swim short circuit. He wore zippo underneath and his gravid telling extremity was revealed, hanging loosely between his mesomorphic thigh. Lucy gasped and tried to seem away but could not remove her eyes from his manhood, it looked about six inches she thought and it was n't even heavily. Without noticing she had begun to cream her lips with the tip of her little garden pink tongue.
'' No need too palpate 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 preparation to check on the tin transparency wrapped Fish baking in the oven.
She stared at his tan strong prat, still sitting there speechless, not knowing what to do next. Eventually she snapped back to reality and averted her regard away from his athletic body.
'' I ... err ... You did n't receive to ... um ... I did n't mean for you to do that ! '' she finally croaked out.
'' Why ? Does it appall you ? '' He asked casually as he turned back toward her, his appendage swinging with the turn.
Lucy could n't avail but gaze back down at his large thick-skulled dick. She could feel her nipples getting hard and pressing into the fabric of her bikini top. The bare stranger smiled at her waitng for her reply.
'' No '' she eventually whispered.
'' respectable, because lunch is almost make '' he turned back toward the stove and begun to plate up the delicious smelling meal.
A few bit later they were both seated at the gravid wooden table. On the table in nominal head of them there was an raiment of mouth watering dishes ; a steaming opened lobster, the white succulent nub of a fresh local fish, and a selection of breads and salads.
'' Bon appetency '' he smiled. As he waited for her to commence eating.
Lucy filled her plate with a generous constituent of each dish and begun eating with unabated flavour. The raw server followed suit of clothes and before farseeing they had almost finished every hold out delicious bit.
'' Oh my goodness that was amazing ! '' Lucy said, as she sat back in her chairperson, enjoying the taste of the salty seafood juices still lingering on her taste sensation buds.
'' Glad you enjoyed it '' the man smiled, standing up from the table as he began to exculpate the plates.
'' Let me facilitate you with those '' Lucy offered as she pushed back her president, about to stand up.
His handwriting gently touched her articulatio humeri as he smiled at her, `` no indigence for that '' you just unbend and savor the view '' he winked at her as he strode towards the metal sink with the vacuous photographic plate in his custody.
She was wondering what he meant by 'view'and then suddenly remembered that he was consummate naked ! She had totally forgotten with her thinker occupied by the incredible feast she had just enjoyed.
'' Oh I will ! '' she called out cheekily, feeling slightly more confident with herself after a warming repast.
He had finished rinsing the beauty and left them drying in a rack by a window, and them turned back towards Lucy and walk up in front of her so that his large member was only inches from her face. She quickly stood up, but the chair caught the binding of her legs and she stumbled foward into him. His secure muscular arms caught her as she was pressed against his voiceless warm torso. She stayed there motionless, wondering what to say but her idea were cut off as she began to feel something pressing into her bikini behind just between the cleft of her thigh. A realisation came over her as she knew the hard warm physique pushing into her was his growing putz.
She looked up into his grimace and as she did he bought his rima oris down onto hers and begun to buss her in a way that she had never experienced before. His wet spit entered her mouth and she could taste the salt from the seafood as she began to snog him back. The kiss became more mad as he picked her up and sat her on the edge of the board, his soft lips crushing into hers as she whimpered in pleasure.
Lucy wrapped her pegleg around his waist wanting to displume him towards her, feeling his fully engorged member pulse as it pushed against the now damp fabric of her small commons bikini bottoms. They finally broke the kiss and he reached behind her to undo the strings of her top, the flimsy top dropped away revealing a twosome of chirpy white breast. Lucy 's small night teat were steadfastly and hard with her arousal.
The man bent down and took her tit between his teeth and pulled on it lightly as Lucy moaned out in shock. His rightfulness hand fondled her other breast as he continued to nibble and suck on her spiritualist mamilla. His remaining unblock hand ran down her rear and he traced his fingertips down the bender of her rachis.
Lucy 's snatch was now soaking wet as she strated to labour her hips into his pelvis, feeling his massive operose cock rubbing between her heat pussy lips as it pressed against the slim framework of her bathing costume. His hand made its way down to the top of her ass and slipped under the boundary of the bikini so that he now had a fistful of her business firm cheek in his bumpy palm tree. Lucy raised her hips off the mesa top to give him secure access and he slipped his hand further down so that she could now find the hint of his finger's breadth grazing her dripping lips.
He lifted her up off the board with her legs still wrapped around him and she slipped slightly downwards. She gasped out loud as his middle finger entered her sloshed wet slit. His heavyset finger felt unbelievable inside her and she pushed further down with her hips, feeling it slip deeper into her aching twat. He began to wreak it in and out as her continued to roleplay with her creamy breasts with his mouth and hand. The unite genius was too much to bear and Lucy screamed out as she came hard on his digit, her slit clamping down around it as her juice leaked out and coated his throbbing putz through the wet cloth of her two-piece.
She continued to hump her hips into his body and finger as she bit down on his neck, unable to control her trunk. The man grunted in bother as her teeth sunk into his soft hide. He roughly threw her down onto the mesa and turned her over so that she was face down with her ass hanging over the edge. He grabbed clutch of her soaked bikini posterior and ripped them from her. He push his way in between her stage and started rubbing his coarse fingers over her drippage puss. He then applied the succus to his stone operose cock and started stroking it quickly.
Lucy, startled by the sudden disorderliness tried to crowd herself up from the table. She felt a firm paw push her gage down and then she cried out in pain as another script slapped down hard on her house ass impertinence.
'' Be a good lady friend '' the aroused man growled out as he slapped the other cheek just as backbreaking.
Lucy felt something large and grueling pushing between her legs and realised the he was about to enter her. She tried to squeeze her leg blotto together to prevent him but her was much too strong and with her dripping wetness he easily pushed the headspring of his massive rooster into her soused kitty-cat. She felt as if she was being rend apart as he began to push even abstruse into her.
'' Please, you are too big '' she pleaded with him.
This only bought another operose slap down onto her red backside and she squealed out. The electrical shock of being hit again caused her to give up the grip she had on his huge cock and he took the opportunity to drive the full nine column inch deep into the profundity of her body. The spirit of having his enormous cock filling up her tight kitty-cat was almost too a good deal for her to handle and she tried to shift her free weight to get some respite from the pain. As Lucy wiggled her bum it only made the man impaling her even harder and his cock throbbed inside of her sending vivid sensations straight through her entire body.
The pain slowly subsided as he remained inside of her, his pulsating pecker creating new intuitive feeling inside of her as pleasure began to film over. The paries of her vagina began to dilute out slightly as she got used to the tactual sensation of this intruding Hammond organ inside her trunk. The man, sensing this modification, slowly withdrew his farseeing severely tool from Lucy 's pussy so that just his large head was still inside of her. The shaft of his cock was satiny with the juice that had once again begun to flow from her pussy.
Lucy gave a yearning sigh as she felt discharge without the massive pecker 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 enjoy being filled so completely, the man begun to slide out again. But this fourth dimension as soon as he was halfway out he thrust back into her as hard as he could. The table shifted along the ground as the force out of his thrust were so solid that Lucy had to spellbind onto the edge of the mesa. He continued to bang in and out of her stretched trap as Lucy 's groan became louder and louder.
His energy seemed never ending and the move of him driving hard into her was making Lucy 's clit rub against the hard bound of the table. She cried out in unadulterated ecstasy as an orgasm tore through her consistence. As she came, he only increased his speed and she bit down hard on her bottom lip as the pleasance was too much for her to expect.
Lucy 's contracting pussy muscles clamping down on his thrusting hammer was finally too practically for the man to endure and he came violently inside of her. His hot cream spurted into Lucy 's spasming twat, stream after stream of it entering her quivering vagina. Lucy screamed out once more as the hot cum splashed out inside of her, the new sensation only intensifying her climax and she squeezed her thighs tight around him as she tried to milk as much of the warm ointment from his throbbing turncock.
Finally he withdrew his farseeing voiceless stopcock from her twitching cunt, and as the fountainhead exited her now gaping hole, a thickly watercourse of milky Stanford White cum oozed out and dripped down her thighs. Her pussy continued to contract, loosening and tightening, causing more and more cum to leak from the depths of her body. The man used his dense fingers to pass over up a handful of cum from Lucy 's thighs and he held his paw in front of her mouth with the creamy liquid dripping from between his finger's breadth. Not able to command herself any longer, Lucy grabbed his wrist with her helping hand and drew his fingers into her mouth. The thick cream was salty and rich and she sucked it off his fingers and palm greedily, savouring every mouthful.
'' That 's a good girl '' he said softly in his deep raspy articulation. He stroked her principal and then lifted her easily in his arms. He took her into another room where the sole piece of article of furniture was a heavy four posted bed. He placed her down gently on the bed and she lay on her face and curled her knees up towards her breasts, giving him a perfect view of her raw pussy, still glistening with his cum. The man drew an old feather-down quilt over her naked consistency and lightly kissed her brow as she drifted off into an exhausted sleep.
Lucy opened her optic and turned her pass to see the other morning time sun streaming through the window. `` How long have I been asleep ? '' she wondered and went to look at her watch to check the clock time. As she tried to move her arm, something pulled against her wrist. Lucy attempted to affect her former arm but found it too was restricted. Lifting her mind, she discovered that each of her slender implements of war and legs had been tied to one of the four mail of the tumid bed.
'' What the piece of ass is this ? ! '' she yelled out in scare as she tried to struggle devoid. She gasped in pain as the ropes squeezed tight. She was flat out on her back in a man X cast, the diffuse comforter covering most of her body with just her roped arms and articulatio talocruralis sticking out.
'' Hello sleeping beauty '' a deep voice sounded from the doorway of the room.
Lucy lifted her oral sex to see the man who had intruded her consistency so wonderfully the day before walking towards the bed. He reached down with his large cauterise hand and roughly yanked off the big soft quilt off Lucy 's body. She tried to twist her hips over in an attempt at modestness but with the ropes restraining her it was a vain endeavor. Her ramification were assist wide open and her tight shaved snatch was in to the full view for the man gazing down at her from the base of the bed.
'' Please I do n't know what you want from me '' Lucy pleaded, as she closed her eyes tight hoping that when she opened them he would be gone. Instead, with her eyes closed, she heard a soft hum noise. Alarmed, she opened her eyes to see the man holding a gravid massaging wand in his correct bridge player and a medium sized rotating vibrator in his left. He crawled up between Lucy 's spread legs and leaned down to lick on the soft skin on either side of her pink pussy lips. He gently nibbled and teased all around her pussy until she finally gave out a small moan, unable to entertain it in any longer.
The man gave her one tenacious lick from the base of her pussy rightfield up over her most sensitive part, using the rough voice of his natural language to lick up the juice that had already begun to leak from her pleasant-tasting cunt. She raised her hips to forgather his face, eagerly awaiting the feeling of his long tongue inside her. But as she lifted her pelvis he pulled his typeface 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 master ? '' He growled at her.
Confused as to what he wanted her to say she put on her just little little girl voice and said `` please lap up me victor '' she instantly felt her cheek flush at the embarrassment of this pleading but the persuasion was soon washed from her judgement as she felt his vex spit flick over her overindulge clitoris.
'' Ughgggh ! '' She moaned out loud between clenched teeth as he begun to assault her soaking pussy. Soon she could sense her orgasm building with his glossa buried deep inside her and his jumpy thumb working her clitorus. Lucy bucked her hips as juices flooded out into the human beings waiting sassing and spasms begun to shake her whole dead body. Again, she cried out in pleasure as undulation after wafture of orgasm took hold of her and the relentless ravishment on her dripping bitch seemed to never end.
Finally the man removed his mouth from her twitching pussy lips and smiled up at her face which was dripping in sweat as she panted heavily.
'' Did my little girl enjoy that ? '' he asked in a steady cryptic voice.
'' Yes '' she whispered out softly.
smacking. A sharp pain wracked through her entire body as the man 's gravelly bridge player smacked down on her display raw pussy lips.
'' Ahhhh what the fuuuu ... '' Her scream was cut off as his hand once again slapped down on her wet cunt. Once more he spanked her tender pussy but this sentence the pain was mixed with a sharp jounce of perverse joy at the unexpected punishment.
'' Yes, master ! '' He growled out at her, giving her one more abrasive slap.
'' Yes MAASSTER ! '' Lucy screamed out as the saturation of the net slap was too much for her to put up and she began to weep.
'' That 's a good girl '' the man said soothingly as he gently massaged her raw red pussy with his tumid hand.
She gradually calmed down and her sobbing subsided, the soft massaging of her pussy starting to make her tingle inside again. That conversant humming racket once again caught her attention but before she could sue the thought, a strong solid object began buzzing just above her pubic mound. Lucy raised her head to see the man holding the massaging wand against her stomach as he slowly drew it down towards her wet sensitive pussy. The vibrating wand came in contact with the top of her vagina and she let out a yip as the sense impression instantly made another outburst of juices escape from her moist pussy.
Just as another orgasm was about to call for hold of her, Lucy felt another aim rubbing against her, this metre abject down over her squeeze pussy entrance. The man had the long thick ribbed vibrator in his other hand and was rubbing it along Lucy 's wet hole to get it fully lubricated. Once the device was dripping with juice he slowly eased in into her awaiting cunt and pushed it the full 7 inches into her.
The feeling of the verge stimulating her clitoris and the ribbed toy deep inside her made Lucy groan with pleasure and hump her pelvis at the vibrator trying to get the man to fuck her with it. Instead, he turned the toy on and the laugh at caput began to quickly rotate inside of her.
'' Oooooo FUUUUCCCKK ! '' Lucy screamed out as her body began to agitate and twitch, her orgasm almost unbearable.
As this orgasm tore through Lucy 's spasming body, the man slipped a rap under her back and fastened it across her belly and over the buzzing wand, thus securing it in shoes. With his deal now free, he took Lucy 's nipples in each hand and tweaked and squeezed the heavily nubs, drawing another moan from the shaking noblewoman 's oral cavity.
The man suddenly stood up from the bed and walked out the door, leaving Lucy writhing on the bed with the buzzing baton still rubbing against her clit and the spinning vibrator lodged the full 7 column inch deep in her pussy. She tried to shake her hips to try and bump one of the twist but it only made in worse as the movements movement wave after wave of intense orgasms to rip through her palpitation soundbox.
After what seemed like an eternity, the man entered the room once again and began removing the toys from Lucy 's soaked, exhausted body. As the vibrator exited her catching pussy it was followed by a final stream of juice which the man scooped up and tasted, taking care to breastfeed 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 heavily and full on the oral fissure. Lucy could taste his breath and her own juice as his clapper entered her backtalk and wrestled with her own. She felt his punishing dick brushwood against her thigh as he continued to kiss her, and she instinctively raised her hips to run into him. His mitt slipped down between them and he grazed his finger's breadth across her moist puffed pussycat lips.
'' Mmmmph ! '' She groaned out in pain as his fingers made contact with her attack pussy.
'' Not recovered yet ? '' He smiled at her, breaking the kiss. He edged his way up the bed, his tenacious hard turncock dragging over her body and across her breasts leaving a trail of glutinous precum behind it. Once his large pecker was positioned over her lip, Lucy tried to tend forward to taste that delightful looking head. The man pulled back slightly so that his turncock was just out of reach of her lips. She darted her natural language out and got a quick taste sensation of his salty precum but was rewarded by a piercing tap to her still very sensitive pussy.
'' Ask to taste your overlord 's rooster '' he instructed her in a stern voice.
'' May I please taste professional 's delicious cock ? '' Lucy asked in a tame voice.
'' Louder ! '' The man warned.
'' MAY I PLEA ... '' Before she could end up her condemnation the man drove his heavyset heavy cock deep into Lucy 's throat, making her gag and cough.
He withdrew his cock so that the psyche was just at her rim, allowing her to find her breath as rent formed in her centre from the gagging. She dutifully sucked on his cock point and licked the undersurface of his long peter as she relaxed her throat and took almost half of his distance in her backtalk. He grabbed the backbone of her straits and began slowly fucking into her rima oris and throat. Lucy kept it up as long as she could before she began to gag again. The culmination of her throat around the man 's throbbing cock was too much for him to hold and he spurted a hot stream of creamy cum straight down into her stomach. He pulled his twitching cock out of her throat and allowed her to suck the last few drops of sweet salty cum from his dripping cock.
As Lucy was swallowing the last of his tasty cream, the man begun to undo her wrists and ankles. She moaned in annoyance as the blood rushed back into her bridge player and feet, she leaned over and began to massage her rope marked tree branch. 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 turgid wooden structure set out like a tripod with some kind of crude looking draw rein hanging from it. The man carried Lucy over to the tripod and begun to strap her into it so that she swung freely in it with her grimace pointing towards the floor and her legs hanging under her. Her feet were then placed in some stirrups so that her pegleg were spread apart, making her snatch once again visible under her tight round ass.
A rough finger began to intrude her puss and arse as the man begun to go for a generous total of lubricator to both of her muddle. Lucy was now resigned to the fact that she was his sex slave so just kept quiet and braced herself for what was about to materialise.
The comrade feeling of his huge cock headway made her groan out as his declamatory member began stretching her cunt open once again and he slowly slip into he until he has filling her to her bound. As she was expecting him to get roughly fucking her, she felt another member pushing against her mean virgin asshole. It was his large middle finger's breadth and with the lube he was able to skid it in to the inaugural knuckle. She squeezed soaked around his fingerbreadth determined to baulk the intrusion.
'' You need to relax or this will pain you too much '' he whispered into he ear. He squeezed he ass cheek firmly and felt her sphincter muscleman release his digit so he was capable to work it in a bit bass and move it around. He slipped another fingerbreadth in and felt her loosening up a bit. With his cock still deep inside her slit, he began to thumb fuck her tight asshole and she started to gyrate her ass as the new sensation of having both trap filled was beginning to build her cum again.
The man begun to slide his massive thick stopcock out of her hot glossy pussy and drive it back in. The sex swing made it easy for him to see Lucy 's body and he started to fuck her ruthlessly as fast as he could while also driving his two thick fingers deep in her ass.
'' shtup me, fuck me, FUUUUCK MEEEE ! '' Lucy screamed out as her body finally succumbed to the joy and a pool formed under her spasming eubstance as her purulent succus streamed out around the man 's pounding cock. Her whoreson clamped down around his fingers and he quickly withdrew his tool from her twitching snatch so that she relaxed a bit allowing him to remove his fingers and leave her stretch bunghole gaping open. Before the hole could close, he shoved his hammer deep into her waitng dickhead. Freshly coated in Lucy 's cum, his cock slid in a full 5 in before he could go no further.
Lucy cried out in pain as the huge cock felt like it was tearing her apart. Just as she thought she could n't take it any longer, she felt the cock twitching inside her as hot cum begun to fill her up. The sum lubrication of the warmly cream allowed the man to push in a further inch as he shot the last-place of his seed deep into her rectum. He grabbed onto her hips as he pumped into her a few Sir Thomas More time before finally pulling fully out of her.
Lucy 's once again gaping asshole began to come together as a stream of warmly cum dripped from cryptic within her and dribbled down over her wet kitty-cat mouth.
'' Good girl '' he told her and walked around to her drumhead and shoved his cum covered tool into her rima oris. She greedily sucked it clean and with her free deal begun to rub her wet kitty-cat, the idea of having this Brobdingnagian cock in her mouth while her cum filled asshole contracted clear and finish 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 backtalk and began removing her hobble torso from the harness. He cradled her in his arms and carried her outside and down the trail onto the soft white sand and into the ardent sunrise sea. The fresh sea water made her shiver and she hugged onto him tightly as he begun to wash himself and her body clean of their combined cum and succus. He kissed her passionately and carried her back up to the house and sat her on the seat outside his cabin as he went back inside.
He soon came back with a field glass of fresh pineapple juice and a plate full of local fruits. After the morning 's natural action they were both famished and hungrily ate down all the food, washed down with the cold refreshing juice. They sat there in quiet as the morn sun rose up and warmed their au naturel eubstance.
'' Thank you for the company '' said the man in a lovesome friendly voice and he bent down to kiss her on the lips.
After a short circuit embrace he stood up and walked off back towards the beach. Lucy, not wanting to lead 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 Vannevar Bush. Her kayak. Lucy ran over to her kayak and checked to see if all her cogwheel was still there. Sure enough, everything was as she had left it the day before.
'' You should head off before it gets too tardily '' the man said as he dragged the boat towards the water.
'' will I ever see you again ? '' She asked in a worried voice.
'' Perhaps '' he smiled as he turned and walked back to the cabin.
Lucy picked up the boat paddle and waded up to her kayak as she carefully hopped in. She began to stimulate her way back out into the ocean, the lovesome sun beating down on her bare shoulders as she settled into a unfaltering pace.
A few 60 minutes later a boat passed close by her and she noticed the a man in the back distributor point excitedly towards her as he called his buddy over. Lucy frowned for a second before looking down and realising she was still completely naked. She raised her hired man and waved back to them with a big smiling on her face. She dipped her paddle in the water and did a agile round as she headed back towards the small island, hoping her new lover was there to teach her.
THE END