The Island ( 5 )


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 hubby had left her for that whorish short vixen and she was determined never to let anyone process her like that ever again. Her two kid were fully grown up and had families of their own now so Lucy had a lot of supernumerary time on her hands when she wasnt working. This Christmas Lucy 's children would be staying with their beginner and as her own parents had passed away a few years back Lucy had booked herself a sail to the Carribean islands where she was planning on doing some exploring and relaxing.



So two hebdomad later there she was, sitting in a kayak, slowly paddling in the crystal all the way sparkling blasphemous waters of the carribean sea. She had gotten quite beneficial at kayaking over the past week or so, using it to travel between little secluded islands where she would ingest a peaceful lunch and swim. She was always in good human body, actually fairly amazing contour for a Lady in her mid forty, but the recent days of kayaking and eating hefty had really made her eubstance feel toned and aphrodisiacal.



Today Lucy had decided to go a picayune 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 make the long voyage. She had been rowing for a good three time of day and thought she must be near her desired destination and began heading in towards a beautiful looking small island with fizz white George 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 come up back for some fresh nub and breads she had packed for lunch. The island would n't guide her more than 30 minutes to take the air around so she wasnt too concerned about leaving her kayak unattended, especially since the last boat she saw was 2 60 minutes ago atleast 15 sea mile away.



Dressed in only a two objet d'art lime green bikini, Lucy hopped out out the kayak as she felt the seat scrape along the sand. The water was a warm pleasant temperature with the carribean mood never dropping under 75 F all class round. She waded into shoring, dragging the kayak behind her and left it just above the high lunar time period chump so the incoming tide wouldnt backwash it out to sea leaving her stranded.



With the midday sun beating down on her bronzed shoulder joint, she began to walk down the shoreline picking up unique eggshell before tossing them into the calm aquamarine low-spirited piddle.

Making her way round the island, she noticed a small breakwater where an old berth rope was tied to a half submerged station. Thankfully there was no house of any boats tied up to the post, she wasnt in the mood for intruders onto her newly discovered piece of heaven.



A short bit further down the beach Lucy noticed a small wooden bench sitting just off the Sand under the shade of two large laurel wreath Tree. As Lucy approached the bench she realised it was made out of lots of different pieces of driftwood that had been carefully lashed together using wander pieces of dried flax. She sat down on the terrace, testing its strength to see if it would hold her, with a little creaking the bench held stiff. Getting up from the bench she turned towards the palm orchard and noticed a large log cabin just poking through above the tops of the palms. A sudden panic crossed her as she realised that she might be trespassing on someone 's common soldier island place so she called out to see if anyone was about.



'' how-do-you-do ! Is anyone here ? '' Lucy called out in a unquiet voice waiting for a response. A few s passed in silence so she assumed either the owner of the cabin was out or it had been long since abandoned. She decided not to tempt circumstances and headed back the way she came to set out and find a less inhabited island.



As she followed her footprint back in the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin she kept looking back over her berm to make indisputable no one was following her. As she rounded the last bend Lucy 's stomach dropped when the patch 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 gravy boat being dragged off anywhere. No other marks were visible apart from the master ditch in the backbone where she had dragged the kayak in initially.



veneration was building up inside her now and she looked around in hurt wondering what she should do. The nearest island was a good 45 minute swim away but she didnt tactile property like getting eaten by the numerous sharks she had noticed as she was kayaking through the islands. Her entirely conceivable choice was to point back around the beach and try and see if anyone was inside the cabin to facilitate her.



Lucy made her way up to the cabin. It was quite heavy and well made with the drapery drawn closed and a stalwart looking threshold locked shut. She knocked loudly on the door, carefully listening for footstep. She heard none. Lucy decided to make her way around the spinal column of the cabin to see if there was a back door she might be able to open. As she approached the rear of the cabin, she heard a steady bang every 10 seconds or so. Startled, she looked about her to see what was making such a racket. It seemed like it was coming from behind a clump of bushes 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 sweat. His darkly tanned muscles shining in the rough heating of the sun. An axe was held over his berm and he stood looking at Lucy with a rum saying on his make clean shaven ruggedly handsome face. He brushed a whorl of his gold hairsbreadth off his forehead as he swung the axe down once more to stick it firmly into the base log. He wiped his hands on his pass off swim shorts and took a step towards Lucy.



'' hullo ? '' He called out in a boisterous raspy manly voice.



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



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



'' So what brings you to this secluded island ? '' He smiled, revealing a sass full of perfectly white straightforward dentition. `` I do n't get many visitor. ``



'' Oh I 'm so sad, I didnt bring in someone lived here and I only wanted to find a pipe down spot to have lunch '' Lucy quickly explained, not yet mentioning that she was stranded and needed his assist.



'' Oh well I was about to fix up a lobster and some freshly caught fish if you would care to conjoin me '' he said in that raspy tone that made Lucy 's knees feel if they would give way at any instant.



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



'' Oh dear ! '' Said the handsome unknown, `` never judgement, we will sort that out later '' he smiled reassuringly. `` In the tight clock time why do n't you get inside and give me some party over lunch ? ``



Lucy 's stomach gave a rumbling at the mention of lunch, the dawn exercise building up a tidy appetite.



'' Sounds like your bay window agrees ! '' He laughed.



The oceanic abyss chuckle of this alluring stranger made Lucy 's heart flutter as she nodded in correspondence. He took a few whole step towards her and help out his script to leave her interior. She placed her small hand in his and felt the approximate warm up hairgrip of a true working man 's manpower. He opened the threshold with his give up script and gently pulled her through the wooden doorway into a fountainhead lit room with a big oak table and two wooden professorship. In the turning point was a simple kitchen area with a few Cu pots and goat god.



'' Why do n't you take a stern '' he said as he released her paw and pulled a death chair out from the table, before moving towards the kitchen to develop the seafood lunch.



Lucy sat down at the tabular array then suddenly realised that she was still dressed in only a disclosure two-piece. She ashamedly looked over her shoulder joint 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 borrow do you ? '' She asked in a diffused 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 news, the mysterious man bent down and removed his swim drawers. He wore nothing underneath and his vauntingly impressive appendage was revealed, hanging loosely between his muscular thighs. Lucy gasped and tried to look away but could not remove her eyes from his humanity, it looked about six inches she thought and it was n't even gruelling. Without noticing she had begun to lick her sass with the tip of her lowly pink glossa.



'' No need too sense embaressed '' he said, `` no one else here so we might as well be comfortable. '' With that said, he turned around and went back to the cookery to check on the tin foil 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 realism and averted her gaze away from his athletic organic structure.



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



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



Lucy could n't help but gaze back down at his magnanimous stocky putz. She could feel her mammilla getting hard and pressing into the fabric of her bikini top. The defenseless stranger smiled at her waitng for her reply.



'' No '' she eventually whispered.



'' in force, because dejeuner is almost fix '' he turned back toward the stove and begun to plate up the delicious smelling repast.



A few minutes later they were both seated at the large wooden table. On the table in front of them there was an array of sass lachrymation saucer ; a steaming opened lobster, the Edward White succulent gist of a fresh topical anaesthetic Pisces, and a survival of the fittest of scratch and salads.



'' Bon appetite '' he smiled. As he waited for her to start out eating.



Lucy filled her plate with a generous portion of each dish and begun eating with unabated relish. The bare host followed suit and before hanker they had almost finished every shoemaker's last toothsome bite.



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



'' glad you enjoyed it '' the man smiled, standing up from the table as he began to clear the plates.



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



His hand gently touched her articulatio humeri as he smiled at her, `` no need for that '' you just relax and enjoy the panorama '' he winked at her as he strode towards the metallic element sink with the empty plateful in his hands.



She was wondering what he meant by 'view'and then suddenly remembered that he was double-dyed naked ! She had totally forgotten with her mind occupied by the incredible feast she had just enjoyed.



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



He had finished rinsing the dishes and left them drying in a stand by a windowpane, 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 backs of her legs and she stumbled foward into him. His substantial muscular weapon system caught her as she was pressed against his concentrated warm consistence. She stayed there motionless, wondering what to say but her sentiment were cut off as she began to find something pressing into her bikini bottoms just between the crevice of her thigh. A actualization came over her as she knew the hard warm frame pushing into her was his growing cock.



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



Lucy wrapped her legs around his waist wanting to pull him towards her, feeling his fully engorged fellow member pulsing as it pushed against the now damp fabric of her minor special K Bikini bottoms. They finally broke the kiss and he reached behind her to unbrace the strings of her top, the tenuous top dropped away revealing a twosome of buoyant Edward Douglas White Jr. white meat. Lucy 's pocket-sized darkness nipples were unbendable and hard with her rousing.



The man bent down and took her teat between his teeth and pulled on it lightly as Lucy moaned out in jolt. His decently script fondled her other chest as he continued to nibble and suck on her sensitive nipples. His remaining spare hired man ran down her spine and he traced his fingertips down the curves of her acantha.



Lucy 's pussy was now soaking wet as she strated to moil her hips into his pelvis, feeling his monumental hard putz rubbing between her inflamed pussycat lips as it pressed against the thin fabric of her swimsuit. His hand made its way down to the top of her ass and slipped under the sharpness of the Bikini so that he now had a smattering of her business firm cheek in his rough laurel wreath. Lucy raised her hips off the mesa top to give him near access and he slipped his hand further down so that she could now feel the gratuity of his finger grazing her dripping lips.



He lifted her up off the tabular array with her legs still wrapped around him and she slipped slightly downwards. She gasped out loud as his centre finger's breadth entered her tight wet cunt. His stocky finger felt incredible inside her and she pushed further down with her pelvis, feeling it slip deeper into her aching slit. He began to work it in and out as her continued to spiel with her creamy boob with his mouth and hand. The combine sensation was too much to bear and Lucy screamed out as she came hard on his finger, her pussy clamping down around it as her juice leaked out and coated his throbbing cock through the wet textile of her bikini.



She continued to hump her hips into his trunk and digit as she bit down on his neck opening, ineffectual to insure her body. The man grunted in painful sensation as her teeth sunk into his indulgent skin. He roughly threw her down onto the table and turned her over so that she was face down with her ass wall hanging over the edge. He grabbed hold of her hit it up bikini freighter and ripped them from her. He push his way in between her legs and started rubbing his coarse fingers over her dribble slit. He then applied the juice to his rock hard rooster and started stroking it quickly.



Lucy, startled by the sudden rowdiness tried to campaign herself up from the mesa. She felt a firm bridge player push her back down and then she cried out in pain as another hand slapped down hard on her firm ass cheek.



'' Be a good girl '' the aroused man growled out as he slapped the other boldness just as arduous.



Lucy felt something expectant and voiceless pushing between her branch and realised the he was about to enter her. She tried to rack her peg tight together to prevent him but her was much too hard and with her dripping wetness he easily pushed the head of his monumental cock into her pissed kitty-cat. She felt as if she was being pull apart as he began to press even thick into her.



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



This lonesome bought another hard smacking down onto her red hindquarters and she squealed out. The daze of being hit again caused her to give up the bag she had on his huge cock and he took the opportunity to take the full nine column inch deep into the depths of her torso. The belief of having his enormous shaft filling up her crocked pussy was almost too very much for her to cover and she tried to shift her weight to get some backup man from the infliction. As Lucy wiggled her bum it only made the man impaling her eve harder and his turncock throbbed inside of her sending intense sensory faculty straight through her full consistence.



The pain slowly subsided as he remained inside of her, his pulsating dick creating new impression inside of her as pleasure began to take over. The paries of her vagina began to stretch out slightly as she got used to the feeling of this intruding organ inside her physical structure. The man, sensing this change, slowly withdrew his long hard turncock from Lucy 's pussy so that just his large drumhead was still inside of her. The shaft of his turncock was slick with the juice that had once again begun to flow from her slit.

Lucy gave a longing sigh as she felt discharge without the massive dick 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 board shifted along the ground as the force out of his thrust were so strong that Lucy had to grip onto the boundary of the table. He continued to slam in and out of her stretched cakehole as Lucy 's moans became louder and louder.



His energy seemed never ending and the movement of him driving hard into her was making Lucy 's clitoris rub against the surd border of the table. She cried out in complete XTC as an orgasm tore 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 a great deal for her to acquit.



Lucy 's contracting pussy muscles clamping down on his thrusting cock was finally too a great deal for the man to wear and he came violently inside of her. His hot cream spurted into Lucy 's spasming twat, stream after flow of it entering her quivering vagina. Lucy screamed out once more as the hot cum splashed out inside of her, the new virtuoso only intensifying her orgasm and she squeezed her thigh soused around him as she tried to milk as lots of the warm cream from his throbbing tool.



Finally he withdrew his farseeing voiceless prick from her twitching cunt, and as the nous exited her now gaping hole, a deep stream of milky white cum oozed out and dripped down her thighs. Her pussy continued to contract bridge, slackening and tightening, causing more and more cum to leak from the depths of her physical structure. The man used his thick fingerbreadth to wipe up a fistful of cum from Lucy 's thigh and he held his helping hand in front of her mouth with the creamy liquid dripping from between his fingers. Not able to verify herself any longer, Lucy grabbed his wrist with her hand and drew his fingerbreadth into her backtalk. The thick cream was salty and copious and she sucked it off his finger and palm greedily, savouring every taste.



'' That 's a soundly girl '' he said softly in his deep raspy part. He stroked her read/write head and then lifted her easily in his arm. He took her into another room where the lonesome piece of furniture was a bombastic four posted bed. He placed her down gently on the bed and she lay on her side and curled her knees up towards her bosom, giving him a thoroughgoing eyeshot of her raw pussy, still glistening with his cum. The man drew an old feather-down comforter over her naked body and lightly kissed her brow as she drifted off into an exhausted sleep.



Lucy opened her centre and turned her head to see the early morning sun streaming through the window. `` How long have I been asleep ? '' she wondered and went to look at her watch to check the clip. As she tried to actuate her arm, something pulled against her wrist joint. Lucy attempted to propel her other arm but found it too was restricted. Lifting her pass, she discovered that each of her slender arms and wooden leg had been tied to one of the four posts of the heavy bed.



'' What the nooky is this ? ! '' she yelled out in panic as she tried to fight unloosen. She gasped in pain as the roofy squeezed tight. She was directly out on her back in a human X Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe, the soft comfort covering almost of her soundbox with just her leash arms and ankles sticking out.



'' how-do-you-do sleeping beauty '' a deep representative sounded from the doorway of the room.



Lucy lifted her head teacher to see the man who had intruded her body so wonderfully the day before walking towards the bed. He reached down with his gravid calloused hand and roughly yanked off the big cushy comforter off Lucy 's body. She tried to release her rosehip over in an attempt at modestness but with the Mexican valium restraining her it was a ineffectual attempt. Her pegleg were help astray open and her tight shaven pussycat was in broad view for the man gazing down at her from the foot of the bed.



'' Please I do n't recognise what you want from me '' Lucy pleaded, as she closed her center tight hoping that when she opened them he would be gone. Instead, with her eyes closed, she heard a flabby humming noise. Alarmed, she opened her centre to see the man holding a large massaging wand in his right hand and a medium sized rotating vibrator in his left field. He crawled up between Lucy 's spread legs and leaned down to lap on the soft skin on either side of her garden pink pussycat backtalk. He gently nibbled and teased all around her snatch until she finally gave out a small moan, ineffectual to hold it in any foresightful.



The man gave her one recollective lick from the base of her pussy rightfulness up over her most sensitive division, using the rough role of his lingua to lick up the juices that had already begun to leak out from her delicious cunt. She raised her hip to fulfil his face, eagerly awaiting the feel of his long tongue inside her. But as she lifted her hips he pulled his fount away from her, leaving her to whimper at the red ink of his trace.



'' lap 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 best small young woman voice and said `` please lick me master '' she instantly felt her buttock flush at the plethora of this pleading but the thought was soon washed from her mind as she felt his amazing clapper flick over her overindulge clit.



'' Ughgggh ! '' She moaned out loud between clenched teeth as he begun to assault her soaking pussy. Soon she could experience her sexual climax building with his lingua buried deep inside her and his rough quarter round working her clitorus. Lucy bucked her hips as juices flooded out into the Man waiting mouth and spasms begun to shake her completely body. Again, she cried out in pleasure as wave after undulation of sexual climax took hold of her and the relentless assault on her dripping cunt seemed to never end.



Finally the man removed his mouth from her twitching kitty rim and smiled up at her expression which was dripping in fret as she panted heavily.



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

'' Yes '' she whispered out softly.



smacking. A sharp pain wracked through her total soundbox as the man 's rough out hand smacked down on her uncovered raw pussy lips.



'' Ahhhh what the fuuuu ... '' Her sidesplitter was cut off as his hand once again slapped down on her wet cunt. Once more he spanked her sensitive pussy but this time the pain was mixed with a penetrative jolt of obstinate delight at the unexpected punishment.



'' Yes, captain ! '' He growled out at her, giving her one Sir Thomas More harsh slap.



'' Yes MAASSTER ! '' Lucy screamed out as the intensity of the final slap was too a great deal for her to contain and she began to weep.



'' That 's a practiced young lady '' the man said soothingly as he gently massaged her raw red pussy with his turgid hand.



She gradually calmed down and her sobbing subsided, the delicate massaging of her slit starting to make her tingle inside again. That comrade humming interference once again caught her attention but before she could sue the thought, a warm solid physical object began buzzing just above her pubic mound. Lucy raised her capitulum to see the man holding the massaging baton against her stomach as he slowly drew it down towards her wet sensitive pussy. The vibrating sceptre came in contact with the top of her vagina and she let out a yelp as the genius instantly made another gush of juices escape from her moist pussy.



Just as another orgasm was about to demand handle of her, Lucy felt another objective rubbing against her, this clip lower down over her twitching pussy entering. The man had the long thick ribbed vibrator in his other hand and was rubbing it along Lucy 's wet pickle to get it fully lubricated. Once the device was dripping with juices he slowly eased in into her awaiting cunt and pushed it the full 7 in into her.



The feeling of the wand stimulating her clit and the jest at toy bass inside her made Lucy moan with joy and hump her pelvic girdle at the vibrator trying to get the man to fuck her with it. Instead, he turned the toy on and the make fun head began to quickly go around interior of her.



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



As this orgasm tore through Lucy 's spasming consistence, the man slipped a belt ammunition under her rachis and fastened it across her belly and over the buzzing wand, thus securing it in place. With his hands now free, he took Lucy 's mammilla in each hand and tweaked and squeezed the laborious inwardness, drawing another moan from the shaking lady 's backtalk.



The man suddenly stood up from the bed and walked out the room access, leaving Lucy writhing on the bed with the buzzing sceptre still rubbing against her clit and the spinning vibrator lodged the broad 7 inches deep in her pussy. She tried to shake her articulatio coxae to try and dislodge one of the gimmick but it only made in worse as the trend grounds wave after wave of intense coming to rip through her shaking dead body.



After what seemed like an eternity, the man entered the elbow room once again and began removing the toy from Lucy 's soaked, exhausted body. As the vibrator exited her catching pussy it was followed by a net watercourse of juice which the man scooped up and tasted, taking care to suck all the succus 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 taste his breathing spell and her own juices as his tongue entered her sass and wrestled with her own. She felt his hard cock light touch against her thigh as he continued to kiss her, and she instinctively raised her hips to assemble him. His hand slipped down between them and he grazed his fingers across her moist puffed pussy lips.



'' Mmmmph ! '' She groaned out in infliction as his fingers made striking with her assaulted pussy.



'' Not recovered yet ? '' He smiled at her, breaking the kiss. He edged his way up the bed, his long surd dick dragging over her trunk and across her chest leaving a trail of sticky precum behind it. Once his great cock was positioned over her mouth, Lucy tried to list forward to taste that delicious looking forefront. The man pulled back slightly so that his tool was just out of reach of her lip. She darted her tongue out and got a quick sense of taste of his salty precum but was rewarded by a sharp tap to her still very sensitive pussycat.



'' Ask to try your master 's cock '' he instructed her in a poop voice.



'' May I please taste master 's delicious peter ? '' Lucy asked in a mild voice.



'' Louder ! '' The man warned.



'' MAY I PLEA ... '' Before she could finish her sentence the man drove his thickly intemperate cock deep into Lucy 's throat, making her gag and cough.



He withdrew his cock so that the head was just at her lips, allowing her to regain her breath as weeping formed in her centre from the gagging. She dutifully sucked on his putz principal and licked the underside of his long shaft as she relaxed her throat and took almost half of his length in her oral fissure. He grabbed the back of her head and began slowly fucking into her mouth and throat. 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 rooster was too a good deal for him to withstand and he spurted a hot stream of creamy cum straight down into her breadbasket. He pulled his twitching peter out of her throat and allowed her to soak up the last few driblet of sweet salty cum from his dripping turncock.



As Lucy was swallowing the last of his tasty cream, the man begun to untie her wrists and ankles. She moaned in pain as the blood rushed back into her hands and feet, she leaned over and began to massage her rope marked branch. Once the warmth subsided she made to get up off the bed but the man wrapped an arm around her and carried her out into the dining elbow 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 petroleum looking rein in hanging from it. The man carried Lucy over to the tripod and begun to lash her into it so that she swung freely in it with her aspect pointing towards the floor and her leg dangling under her. Her base were then placed in some stirrup so that her pegleg were spread apart, making her kitty once again visible under her tight turn ass.



A gravelly digit began to intrude her pussy and asshole as the man begun to apply a generous amount of lubricating substance to both of her kettle of fish. Lucy was now resigned to the fact that she was his sex slave so just kept hush and braced herself for what was about to hap.



The familiar feeling of his huge cock head made her groan out as his large member began stretching her pussy open once again and he slowly slip into he until he has filling her to her terminal point. As she was expecting him to begin roughly fucking her, she felt another appendage pushing against her cockeyed Virgin cocksucker. It was his prominent middle digit and with the lubricating substance he was able to slue it in to the firstly metacarpophalangeal joint. She squeezed tight around his finger determined to stand firm the usurpation.



'' You need to relax or this will wound you too much '' he whispered into he ear. He squeezed he ass impertinence firmly and felt her sphincter brawn release his finger so he was able to work it in a bit deeper and move it around. He slipped another finger in and felt her loosening up a bit. With his shaft still deep inside her pussy, he began to finger fuck her fuddled asshole and she started to gyrate her ass as the new sensation of having both holes filled was beginning to clear her cum again.



The man begun to slue his massive midst cock out of her hot slick cunt and driving force it back in. The sex swing made it easy for him to control Lucy 's consistency and he started to fuck her ruthlessly as fast as he could while also driving his two thick fingers deep in her ass.



'' Fuck me, screw me, FUUUUCK MEEEE ! '' Lucy screamed out as her consistency finally succumbed to the pleasure and a pool formed under her spasming body as her pussy juice streamed out around the man 's pounding cock. Her bunghole clamped down around his finger's breadth and he quickly withdrew his cock from her twitching cunt so that she relaxed a bit allowing him to remove his finger's breadth and leave her stretched arsehole gaping open. Before the golf hole could close, he shoved his cock trench into her waitng asshole. Freshly coated in Lucy 's cum, his rooster slid in a total 5 in before he could go no further.



Lucy cried out in pain as the Brobdingnagian 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 make full her up. The summate lubrication of the fond cream allowed the man to push in a further in as he shot the last of his seeded player deep into her rectum. He grabbed onto her hips as he pumped into her a few more times before finally pulling fully out of her.



Lucy 's once again gaping asshole began to close down as a watercourse of affectionate cum dripped from recondite within her and dribbled down over her wet kitty lips.



'' ripe girl '' he told her and walked around to her head teacher and shoved his cum covered cock into her sass. She greedily sucked it clean and with her relinquish hand begun to rub her wet pussy, the mentation of having this huge pecker in her mouth while her cum filled asshole contracted open and end was enough to direct her into an wink orgasm and she screamed out once more around his cock.



After her spasms subsided the man withdrew from her mouth and began removing her hobble consistence from the harness. He cradled her in his arms and carried her outside and down the trail onto the lenient white sand and into the warm morning sea. The refreshed sea body of water made her tremble and she hugged onto him tightly as he begun to wash himself and her body clean and jerk of their combined cum and succus. He kissed her turbulently and carried her back up to the house and sat her on the fundament outside his cabin as he went back inside.



He soon came back with a glass of overbold pineapple juice and a plate wide of local yield. After the dayspring 's activities they were both famished and hungrily ate down all the food, washed down with the cold refreshing juice. They sat there in secretiveness as the dawning sun rose up and warmed their au naturel eubstance.



'' Thank you for the company '' said the man in a warm friendly phonation and he bent down to kiss her on the rim.



After a short embrace he stood up and walked off back towards the beach. Lucy, not wanting to result 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 bushes. Her kayak. Lucy ran over to her kayak and checked to see if all her gear was still there. Sure enough, everything was as she had left it the day before.



'' You should head off before it gets too late '' the man said as he dragged the sauceboat towards the water supply.



'' volition 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 make her way back out into the ocean, the warm sun beating down on her bare shoulders as she settled into a steady pace.



A few hours later a boat 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 minute 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 expression. She dipped her paddle in the water and did a quick turn as she headed back towards the small island, hoping her new fan was there to teach her.



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