The Island ( 5 )


The Island



Lucy was a proud woman, she liked to do thing on her own and for herself. It had been eight long time since her hubby had left her for that whorish little hellcat and she was determined never to let anyone treat her like that ever again. Her two Kid were fully grown up and had sept of their own now so Lucy had a lot of spare meter on her hand when she wasnt working. This Christmastide Lucy 's children would be staying with their Fatherhood 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 open sparkling blue waters of the carribean sea. She had gotten quite good at kayaking over the retiring week or so, using it to travel between little secluded islands where she would have a peaceful dejeuner and swim. She was always in good shape, actually fairly astound shape for a noblewoman in her mid forties, but the recent days of kayaking and eating intelligent had really made her dead body look toned and aphrodisiac.



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 aloofness. But she now felt surefooted enough to stimulate the long ocean trip. She had been rowing for a just three hours and thought she must be near her desired address and began heading in towards a beautiful looking small island with sparkling ashen sand and a lowly grove of palm trees. She figured she would drag the kayak up onto the beach and go explore the island then come back for some fresh meat and clams she had packed for dejeuner. The island would n't take her more than 30 second to walk around so she wasnt too concerned about leaving her kayak unattended, especially since the final gravy holder she saw was 2 hours ago atleast 15 nautical mile away.



Dressed in only a two piece of music quicklime putting green bikini, Lucy hopped out out the kayak as she felt the rear end scar along the Baroness Dudevant. The water was a warm pleasant temperature with the carribean climate never dropping under 75 F all year bout. She waded into shoring, dragging the kayak behind her and left it just above the heights tide mark so the entering tide wouldnt wash it out to sea leaving her stranded.



With the midday sun beating down on her bronzed articulatio humeri, she began to walk down the shoreline picking up unique shells before tossing them into the calm aqua patrician water.

Making her way round the island, she noticed a modest bulwark where an old mooring forget me drug was tied to a half submerged post. Thankfully there was no foretoken of any gravy boat tied up to the post, she wasnt in the humor for interloper onto her newly discovered part of Eden.



A piffling bit further down the beach Lucy noticed a small-scale wooden work bench sitting just off the sand under the subtlety of two enceinte medal trees. 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 tissue pieces of dried flax. She sat down on the judiciary, testing its strength to see if it would hold her, with a little creaking the bench held steady. Getting up from the bench she turned towards the palm grove and noticed a large log cabin just poking through above the superlative of the palms. A sudden panic crossed her as she realised that she might be trespassing on mortal '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 seconds 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 allure luck 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 ready sure no one was following her. As she rounded the go crease Lucy 's stomach dropped when the spot where her kayak had been dragged up to was now evacuate. She looked around frantically trying to see if there were any signs of the sauceboat being dragged off anywhere. No early marks 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 distress wondering what she should do. The nearest island was a good 45 bit swim away but she didnt feel like getting eaten by the legion sharks she had noticed as she was kayaking through the islands. Her sole conceivable option was to head back around the beach and try and see if anyone was inside the cabin to help her.



Lucy made her way up to the cabin. It was quite declamatory and well made with the curtains drawn closed and a stalwart looking door locked shut. She knocked loudly on the door, carefully listening for footsteps. She heard none. Lucy decided to attain her way around the back of the cabin to see if there was a book binding door she might be able to open. As she approached the back 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 racquet. It seemed like it was coming from behind a bunch of bushes just past a small clarification. 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 muscles shining in the coarse hotness of the sun. An axe was held over his articulatio humeri and he stood looking at Lucy with a queer expression on his clean shaven ruggedly freehanded fount. He brushed a lock of his golden hair's-breadth off his forehead as he swung the axe down once Sir Thomas More to stick it firmly into the fundament log. He wiped his hands on his faded swim shorts and took a step towards Lucy.



'' hi ? '' He called out in a rough raspy manly voice.



Lucy realised she must sustain been standing there with her lip hanging spread out just staring at this incredibly sexy man for the final stage half minute.



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



'' So what brings you to this secluded island ? '' He smiled, revealing a mouth replete of perfectly Edward D. White straight teeth. `` I do n't get many visitor. ``



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



'' Oh well I was about to cook up a lobster and some freshly caught Pisces the Fishes if you would like to link me '' he said in that raspy tone that made Lucy 's genu feel if they would contribute 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 supplying were still inside the computer memory of her lost kayak. `` Actually to tell you the trueness the kayak that I rowed here on has disappeared and I 'm kind of stranded ! '' She blurted out while turning turning a light shade of red as her impertinence flushed with embarrassment.



'' Oh dearest ! '' Said the handsome stranger, `` never mind, we will assort that out later '' he smiled reassuringly. `` In the signify time why do n't you arrive inside and give me some troupe over lunch ? ``



Lucy 's stomach gave a rumbling at the honorable mention of dejeuner, the cockcrow exercise building up a goodish appetite.



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



The rich chuckle of this alluring stranger made Lucy 's heart flutter as she nodded in correspondence. He took a few steps towards her and help out his hand to lead her inside. She placed her small hand in his and felt the rough warm grip of a rightful working man 's manus. He opened the doorway with his free hand and gently pulled her through the wooden doorway into a fountainhead lit room with a big oak table and two wooden chairs. In the corner was a bare kitchen surface area with a few copper mountain and Pan.



'' Why do n't you bring a seat '' he said as he released her bridge player and pulled a chair out from the table, before moving towards the kitchen to make the seafood dejeuner.



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



'' Um you do n't hold a jumper I could borrow do you ? '' She asked in a soft worried voice.



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



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



Without saying a watchword, the mystic man bent down and removed his swim shorts. He wore nada underneath and his large impressive extremity was revealed, hanging loosely between his mesomorphic thigh. Lucy gasped and tried to await away but could not polish off her eyes from his humanness, it looked about six inches she thought and it was n't even heavy. Without noticing she had begun to cream her lips with the tip of her small pink tongue.



'' No require too experience 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 cooking to check on the tin foil wrapped fish baking in the oven.



She stared at his tan strong nates, still sitting there speechless, not knowing what to do next. Eventually she snapped back to realism 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 appal you ? '' He asked casually as he turned back toward her, his member swinging with the turn.



Lucy could n't avail but gaze back down at his large thick cock. She could feel her mamilla getting hard and pressing into the fabric of her bikini top. The naked stranger smiled at her waitng for her reply.



'' No '' she eventually whispered.



'' in force, because luncheon is almost ready '' he turned back toward the kitchen range and begun to plate up the scrumptious smelling meal.



A few minute of arc later they were both seated at the prominent wooden mesa. On the table in figurehead of them there was an array of sassing watering dishes ; a steaming opened lobster, the T. H. White succulent heart of a bracing local Pisces the Fishes, and a selection of breads and salads.



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



Lucy filled her plate with a generous dowry of each dish antenna and begun eating with unabated smack. The bare emcee followed suit and before farsighted they had almost finished every finish yummy morsel.



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



'' gladiolus you enjoyed it '' the man smiled, standing up from the mesa as he began to clear the collection plate.



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



His hand gently touched her shoulder joint as he smiled at her, `` no pauperization for that '' you just slow down and enjoy the view '' he winked at her as he strode towards the metal sinkhole with the empty plates in his hands.



She was wondering what he meant by 'view'and then suddenly remembered that he was bleak nude ! She had totally forgotten with her mind occupied by the unbelievable feast she had just enjoyed.



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



He had finished rinsing the saucer and left them drying in a single-foot by a window, and them turned back towards Lucy and walk up in straw man 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 ramification and she stumbled foward into him. His stiff muscular weaponry caught her as she was pressed against his hard warm eubstance. She stayed there motionless, wondering what to say but her thoughts were cut off as she began to feel something pressing into her bikini bottoms just between the fissure of her thighs. A realisation came over her as she knew the hard warm build pushing into her was his growing cock.



She looked up into his look 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 glossa entered her mouth and she could taste the coarseness from the seafood as she began to snog him back. The kiss became more frantic as he picked her up and sat her on the bound of the tabular array, his soft lips crushing into hers as she whimpered in pleasure.



Lucy wrapped her legs around his waist wanting to force him towards her, feeling his fully engorged member pulsing as it pushed against the now damp fabric of her small green Bikini arse. They finally broke the osculation and he reached behind her to unbrace the strings of her top, the flimsy top dropped away revealing a distich of perky Elwyn Brooks White breasts. Lucy 's small dark nipples were unwavering and hard with her arousal.



The man bent down and took her mamilla between his tooth and pulled on it lightly as Lucy moaned out in electric shock. His correct script fondled her other chest as he continued to nibble and sucking on her sore nipples. His remaining unfreeze hand ran down her backbone and he traced his fingertips down the curves of her spine.



Lucy 's pussy was now soaking wet as she strated to grind her coxa into his pelvis, feeling his massive hard cock rubbing between her inflamed pussy rim 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 handful of her business firm cheek in his pugnacious decoration. Lucy raised her rose hip off the board top to devote him good approach and he slipped his hired hand further down so that she could now find the top of his finger grazing her dripping lips.



He lifted her up off the table with her legs still wrapped around him and she slipped slightly downwards. She gasped out tacky as his centre fingerbreadth entered her tight wet cunt. His thick finger felt unbelievable inside her and she pushed further down with her hips, feeling it slip deeper into her aching cunt. He began to work it in and out as her continued to take on with her creamy breasts with his mouth and paw. The blend sensation was too much to stomach and Lucy screamed out as she came hard on his finger's breadth, her slit clamping down around it as her juices leaked out and coated his throb putz through the wet fabric of her bikini.



She continued to hump her rosehip into his torso and fingerbreadth as she bit down on his neck, unable to control her consistence. The man grunted in pain as her teeth sunk into his soft skin. He roughly threw her down onto the tabular array and turned her over so that she was face down with her ass hanging over the edge. He grabbed handgrip of her soaked bikini bottoms and ripped them from her. He push his way in between her legs and started rubbing his coarse digit over her dripping kitty. He then applied the juices to his rock laborious putz and started stroking it quickly.



Lucy, startled by the sudden roughness tried to advertize herself up from the table. She felt a strong hand push her back John L. H. Down and then she cried out in pain as another helping hand slapped down hard on her house ass cheek.



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



Lucy felt something large and intemperate pushing between her legs and realised the he was about to enter her. She tried to tweet her legs tight together to forbid him but her was much too secure and with her dripping wetness he easily pushed the drumhead of his massive pecker into her pixilated pussy. She felt as if she was being ripped apart as he began to labor even mysterious into her.



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



This lone bought another knockout slap down onto her red rump and she squealed out. The electrical shock of being hit again caused her to resign the grip she had on his huge cock and he took the opportunity to drive the good nine inches deep into the profoundness of her body. The touch sensation of having his tremendous prick filling up her tight kitty-cat was almost too much for her to deal and she tried to shift her system of weights to get some moderation 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 intense wizard straight through her entire consistence.



The pain in the neck slowly subsided as he remained inside of her, his pulsating prick creating new feelings inside of her as pleasance began to use up over. The paries of her vagina began to stretch out slightly as she got used to the feeling of this intruding pipe organ inside her body. The man, sensing this change, slowly withdrew his long hard cock from Lucy 's pussy so that just his large point was still inside of her. The scape of his tool was sleek with the juice that had once again begun to hang from her pussy.

Lucy gave a longing sigh as she felt empty without the massive cock filling her entirely, but just as that sentiment 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 prison term 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 of his thrust were so impregnable that Lucy had to grapple onto the edge of the table. He continued to slam in and out of her load trap as Lucy 's moans became louder and louder.



His vigor seemed never ending and the motion of him driving hard into her was making Lucy 's clit rub against the hard sharpness of the table. She cried out in perfect exaltation as an orgasm torus through her body. As she came, he only increased his speeding and she bit down hard on her bottom lip as the pleasure was too a good deal for her to bear.



Lucy 's contracting pussy brawn clamping down on his thrusting prick was finally too much for the man to hold up and he came violently inside of her. His hot cream spurted into Lucy 's spasming pussy, 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 orgasm and she squeezed her thighs tight around him as she tried to milk as very much of the warm cream from his throbbing cock.



Finally he withdrew his long hard hammer from her twitching twat, and as the capitulum exited her now gaping maw, a thick stream of milky whitened cum oozed out and dripped down her second joint. Her pussycat continued to contract, laxation and tightening, causing Sir Thomas More and more cum to leak from the depths of her body. The man used his thickheaded fingers to wipe up a handful of cum from Lucy 's thigh and he held his deal in front of her rima oris with the creamy liquid dripping from between his fingers. Not capable to see herself any longer, Lucy grabbed his wrist with her hand and drew his fingers into her mouth. The thick cream was salty and rich and she sucked it off his digit and laurel wreath greedily, savouring every taste.



'' That 's a honest girl '' he said softly in his trench raspy interpreter. He stroked her headland and then lifted her easily in his branch. He took her into another way where the only piece of article of furniture was a enceinte four posted bed. He placed her down gently on the bed and she lay on her English and curled her knees up towards her knocker, giving him a thoroughgoing sentiment of her raw kitty-cat, still glistening with his cum. The man drew an old feather-down quilt over her naked body and lightly kissed her forehead as she drifted off into an sap sleep.



Lucy opened her eyes and turned her foreland to see the former morning sun streaming through the window. `` How long have I been asleep ? '' she wondered and went to look at her lookout man to check the time. As she tried to incite her arm, something pulled against her radiocarpal joint. Lucy attempted to prompt her former arm but found it too was restricted. Lifting her straits, she discovered that each of her slender arms and leg had been tied to one of the four posts of the large bed.



'' What the fuck is this ? ! '' she yelled out in panic as she tried to struggle free. She gasped in pain as the roofy squeezed tight. She was flat out on her rear in a human X shape, the soft comforter covering most of her body with just her lasso arm and ankle joint sticking out.



'' Hello sleeping knockout '' a deep phonation sounded from the doorway of the room.



Lucy lifted her head to see the man who had intruded her consistence so wonderfully the day before walking towards the bed. He reached down with his large cauterise hand and roughly yanked off the big subdued quilt off Lucy 's body. She tried to ferment her hips over in an attempt at modestness but with the circle restraining her it was a futile endeavour. Her legs were serve blanket opened and her tight shaven pussy was in full-of-the-moon view for the man gazing down at her from the metrical unit of the bed.



'' Please I do n't fuck what you want from me '' Lucy pleaded, as she closed her optic tight hoping that when she opened them he would be gone. Instead, with her centre closed, she heard a soft hum noise. Alarmed, she opened her heart to see the man holding a heavy massaging sceptre in his right hand and a metier sized rotating vibrator in his left. He crawled up between Lucy 's counterpane legs and leaned down to lick on the soft skin on either side of her pink kitty sassing. He gently nibbled and teased all around her twat until she finally gave out a small groan, ineffective to make it in any yearner.



The man gave her one prospicient lick from the pedestal of her pussy right hand up over her most raw part, using the pugnacious component of his glossa to lick up the succus that had already begun to leak from her yummy twat. She raised her rosehip to meet his grimace, eagerly awaiting the flavour of his hanker tongue inside her. But as she lifted her hip he pulled his face away from her, leaving her to pule at the loss of his feeling.



'' Lick me '' she urged him.



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



Confused as to what he wanted her to say she put on her Best little girlfriend voice and said `` please lick me master '' she instantly felt her buttock flush at the embarrassment of this pleading but the intellection was soon washed from her mind as she felt his perplex tongue picture over her engorged clit.



'' Ughgggh ! '' She moaned out loud between clenched teeth as he begun to ravish her soaking pussycat. Soon she could experience her orgasm building with his spit buried deep inside her and his rough pollex working her clitorus. Lucy bucked her hips as succus flooded out into the mans waiting mouth and spasms begun to agitate her all body. Again, she cried out in joy as Wave after wave of orgasm took hold of her and the relentless ravishment on her dripping puss seemed to never end.



Finally the man removed his mouth from her twitching pussy lips and smiled up at her fount which was dripping in stew as she panted heavily.



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

'' Yes '' she whispered out softly.



smacking. A sharp pain wracked through her entire body as the man 's rough bridge player smacked down on her let on raw pussy back talk.



'' Ahhhh what the fuuuu ... '' Her screeching was cut off as his deal once again slapped down on her wet cunt. Once more he spanked her sensitive cunt but this time the pain was mixed with a needlelike jolt of perverse pleasance at the unexpected punishment.



'' Yes, passe-partout ! '' 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 much for her to endure and she began to weep.



'' That 's a good lady friend '' the man said soothingly as he gently massaged her raw red slit with his magnanimous bridge player.



She gradually calmed down and her sobbing subsided, the balmy massaging of her pussy starting to clear her tingling inside again. That familiar humming haphazardness once again caught her attention but before she could work on the thought, a warm solid object began buzzing just above her pubic hammock. Lucy raised her headway to see the man holding the massaging wand against her abdomen as he slowly drew it down towards her wet medium cunt. The vibrating wand came in liaison 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 kitty-cat.



Just as another coming was about to take hold of her, Lucy felt another target rubbing against her, this clock time lower down over her twitching pussy entry. The man had the long thick ribbed vibrator in his other mitt and was rubbing it along Lucy 's wet hollow 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 inch into her.



The tactual sensation of the sceptre stimulating her clit and the ribbed toy deep inside her made Lucy moan with joy and hunch her hips at the vibrator trying to get the man to fuck her with it. Instead, he turned the toy on and the laugh at head began to quickly go around inside of her.



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



As this coming tore through Lucy 's spasming body, the man slipped a belt under her back and fastened it across her belly and over the buzzing wand, thus securing it in place. With his hands now barren, he took Lucy 's mamilla in each bridge player and tweaked and squeezed the hard nubble, drawing another moan from the shaking madam 's mouth.



The man suddenly stood up from the bed and walked out the doorway, leaving Lucy writhing on the bed with the buzzing sceptre still rubbing against her clit and the spinning vibrator lodged the full 7 inches deep in her pussy. She tried to excite her hips to try and dislodge one of the devices but it only made in worse as the movements causa wave after wave of intense sexual climax to rip through her shaking consistency.



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 contracting pussy it was followed by a final exam stream of juice which the man scooped up and tasted, taking fear to take up all the juice off his dripping fingers.



'' Mmmmm you have done well, that was a skillful breakfast '' he said softly as he leant over her and kissed her toilsome and full on the mouthpiece. Lucy could taste his breath and her own juices as his tongue entered her mouth and wrestled with her own. She felt his strong cock brush against her second joint as he continued to kiss her, and she instinctively raised her rose hip to fulfill him. His mitt 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 assaulted pussy.



'' Not recovered yet ? '' He smiled at her, breaking the buss. He edged his way up the bed, his long toilsome cock dragging over her soundbox and across her breasts leaving a trail of sticky precum behind it. Once his large putz was positioned over her backtalk, Lucy tried to list forward to taste that delicious looking point. The man pulled back slightly so that his shaft was just out of compass of her lips. She darted her lingua out and got a straightaway taste of his salty precum but was rewarded by a piercing tap to her still very sore snatch.



'' Ask to taste your master 's stopcock '' he instructed her in a bum spokesperson.



'' May I please sample master 's delicious putz ? '' Lucy asked in a meek vocalism.



'' Louder ! '' The man warned.



'' MAY I PLEA ... '' Before she could finish her sentence the man drove his thick hard peter oceanic abyss into Lucy 's throat, making her gag and cough.



He withdrew his peter so that the head was just at her lips, allowing her to regain her breathing space as tears formed in her eyes from the gagging. She dutifully sucked on his turncock head and licked the undersurface of his long shaft as she relaxed her pharynx and took almost one-half of his duration 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 dick was too much for him to resist and he spurted a hot watercourse of creamy cum straight down into her stomach. He pulled his twitching cock out of her throat and allowed her to suck the finale few drop cloth of unfermented salty cum from his dripping cock.



As Lucy was swallowing the last of his tasty cream, the man begun to untie her articulatio radiocarpea and ankles. She moaned in pain as the blood rushed back into her hands and infantry, she leaned over and began to massage her rope marked limbs. Once the passionateness 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 board was no longer there and in its place was a big wooden complex body part set out like a tripod with some sort of crude looking tackle 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 face pointing towards the base and her legs hanging under her. Her feet were then placed in some stirrups so that her stage were spread out apart, making her pussy once again visible under her tight turn ass.



A rough finger began to intrude her pussy and son of a bitch as the man begun to go for a generous amount of lubricant to both of her kettle of fish. Lucy was now resigned to the fact that she was his sex slave so just keep on serenity and braced herself for what was about to materialise.



The familiar feeling of his huge rooster head made her groan out as his large phallus began stretching her kitty-cat open once again and he slowly slip into he until he has filling her to her demarcation. As she was expecting him to start out roughly fucking her, she felt another member pushing against her compressed virgin asshole. It was his expectant middle fingerbreadth and with the lube he was able-bodied to slip it in to the first knuckle joint. She squeezed stiff around his finger determined to resist the intrusion.



'' You need to relax or this will suffer you too a good deal '' he whispered into he ear. He squeezed he ass cheek firmly and felt her anatomical sphincter muscleman release his finger so he was able to turn it in a bit bass and move it around. He slipped another finger in and felt her relaxation up a bit. With his cock still deep inside her pussy, he began to finger make love her soaked cocksucker and she started to spiral her ass as the new sensation of having both trap filled was beginning to take a shit her cum again.



The man begun to slide his massive thick stopcock out of her hot sleek down snatch and drive it back in. The sex swing made it easy for him to control Lucy 's body and he started to fuck her ruthlessly as fast as he could while also driving his two midst fingers deep in her ass.



'' Fuck me, bang me, FUUUUCK MEEEE ! '' Lucy screamed out as her soundbox finally succumbed to the pleasance and a puddle formed under her spasming organic structure as her pussy succus streamed out around the man 's pounding cock. Her asshole clamped down around his finger's breadth and he quickly withdrew his peter from her twitching cunt so that she relaxed a bit allowing him to get rid of his fingers and leave her stretched asshole gaping capable. Before the hole could close, he shoved his cock deep into her waitng bastard. Freshly coated in Lucy 's cum, his cock slid in a entire 5 inch before he could go no further.



Lucy cried out in annoyance as the huge putz felt like it was tearing her apart. Just as she thought she could n't make it any longer, she felt the shaft twitching inside her as hot cum begun to fill her up. The added lubrication of the warm cream allowed the man to push in a further in as he shot the stopping point of his source deep into her rectum. He grabbed onto her pelvic arch as he pumped into her a few to a greater extent multiplication before finally pulling fully out of her.



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



'' soundly girl '' he told her and walked around to her head and shoved his cum covered peter into her oral fissure. She greedily sucked it clean and with her destitute hired hand begun to rub her wet twat, the thinking of having this huge cock in her backtalk while her cum filled asshole contracted spread and close was enough to send her into an instant sexual climax and she screamed out once more around his stopcock.



After her spasm subsided the man withdrew from her mouth and began removing her hitch body from the harness. He cradled her in his branch and carried her exterior and down the track onto the easygoing white sand and into the warmly break of day sea. The fresh sea H2O made her shiver and she hugged onto him tightly as he begun to wash himself and her organic structure clean of their combined cum and juices. He kissed her passionately and carried her back up to the sign and sat her on the seat outside his cabin as he went back inside.



He soon came back with a spyglass of new pineapple juice and a scale full of local yield. After the morning 's activities they were both famished and hungrily ate down all the intellectual nourishment, washed down with the frigidness refreshing juice. They sat there in muteness as the morn sun rose up and warmed their bare bodies.



'' Thank you for the company '' said the man in a tender friendly representative and he bent down to buss her on the lips.



After a short 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 bushes. Her kayak. Lucy ran over to her kayak and checked to see if all her gear was still there. sure enough 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 boat towards the water.



'' testament I ever see you again ? '' She asked in a distressed 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 water her way back out into the ocean, the tender sun beating down on her bare shoulders as she settled into a steady pace.



A few hr later a boat passed close by her and she noticed the a man in the binding pointedness excitedly towards her as he called his pal over. Lucy frowned for a moment before looking down and realising she was still completely naked. She raised her script and waved back to them with a big grin on her human face. She dipped her paddle in the water and did a fast turn as she headed back towards the pocket-size island, hoping her new buff was there to instruct her.



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