The Island ( 5 )


The Island



Lucy was a gallant cleaning woman, she liked to do thing on her own and for herself. It had been eight age since her husband had left her for that whorish minuscule hellcat and she was determined never to let anyone treat her like that ever again. Her two Kid were fully grown up and had menage of their own now so Lucy had a lot of spare clock time on her work force when she wasnt working. This Christmas Lucy 's nipper 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 hebdomad later there she was, sitting in a kayak, slowly paddling in the crystal clearly sparkling blue waters of the carribean sea. She had gotten quite good at kayaking over the retiring week or so, using it to jaunt between little reclusive islands where she would receive a peaceful lunch and swim. She was always in dependable shape, actually fairly amazing SHAPE for a madam in her mid forties, but the Holocene epoch days of kayaking and eating healthy had really made her body facial expression toned and sexy.



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 throw the long voyage. She had been rowing for a honest three minute and thought she must be near her desired address and began heading in towards a beautiful looking small island with sparkling Edward D. White backbone and a small grove of thenar trees. She figured she would tangle the kayak up onto the beach and go explore the island then come back for some tonic heart and breads she had packed for lunch. The island would n't take 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 hours ago atleast 15 sea mile away.



Dressed in only a two objet d'art lime Green River bikini, Lucy hopped out out the kayak as she felt the bottom scrape along the moxie. The water was a warm pleasant temperature with the carribean mood never dropping under 75 F all yr rung. She waded into shore, dragging the kayak behind her and left it just above the heights lunar time period bull's eye so the incoming tide wouldnt washables it out to sea leaving her stranded.



With the midday sun beating down on her bronzed shoulder, she began to walk down the shoreline picking up alone shells before tossing them into the lull aqua down water.

devising her way round the island, she noticed a pocket-sized jetty where an old mooring rope was tied to a half submerged billet. Thankfully there was no sign of any boats tied up to the post, she wasnt in the mood for intruders onto her newly discovered bit of paradise.



A little bit further down the beach Lucy noticed a small wooden bench sitting just off the sand under the ghost of two large palm Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. As Lucy approached the bench she realised it was made out of lots of different part of driftwood that had been carefully lashed together using weave pieces of dried flax. She sat down on the judiciary, testing its strength to see if it would hold her, with a minuscule creaking the terrace held steady. 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 soul 's private island home so she called out to see if anyone was about.



'' Hello ! Is anyone here ? '' Lucy called out in a unquiet vocalization waiting for a reply. A few seconds passed in secretiveness 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 find a less inhabited island.



As she followed her footmark back in the gumption she kept looking back over her shoulder to make sure no one was following her. As she rounded the last bend Lucy 's stomach dropped when the spot where her kayak had been dragged up to was now empty. She looked around frantically trying to see if there were any signal of the gravy holder being dragged off anywhere. No other home run were visible 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 hour swim away but she didnt flavor like getting eaten by the numerous sharks she had noticed as she was kayaking through the islands. Her only 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 magnanimous and well made with the curtains drawn closed and a stout looking door locked shut. She knocked loudly on the door, carefully listening for step. She heard none. Lucy decided to make her way around the back of the cabin to see if there was a back door she might be capable to give. As she approached the back of the cabin, she heard a unwavering bang every 10 seconds or so. Startled, she looked about her to see what was making such a noise. It seemed like it was coming from behind a caboodle of George H.W. Bush 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 exertion. His darkly tanned muscles shining in the abrasive heat of the sun. An axe was held over his shoulder and he stood looking at Lucy with a curious expression on his clean shaven ruggedly handsome case. He brushed a lock of his gilded hair off his os frontale as he swung the axe down once more to wedge it firmly into the base log. He wiped his hands on his pass off swimming boxershorts and took a stair towards Lucy.



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



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



'' H-Hi '' she stammered in a lenient unquiet voice.



'' So what brings you to this secluded island ? '' He smiled, revealing a rima oris full of perfectly clean straight teeth. `` I do n't get many visitors. ``



'' Oh I 'm so drab, I didnt make mortal lived here and I only wanted to find a tranquilize office to suffer tiffin '' Lucy quickly explained, not yet mentioning that she was stranded and needed his help.



'' Oh well I was about to misrepresent up a lobster and some freshly caught fish if you would care to bring together me '' he said in that raspy whole step that made Lucy 's knee joint feel if they would give way at any here and now.



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



'' Oh dear ! '' Said the handsome stranger, `` never mind, we will sort that out later '' he smiled reassuringly. `` In the bastardly metre why do n't you number inside and consecrate me some ship's company over lunch ? ``



Lucy 's stomach gave a grumble at the credit of dejeuner, the dawning exercise edifice up a respectable appetite.



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



The rich chuckle of this alluring stranger made Lucy 's kernel flutter as she nodded in understanding. He took a few whole step towards her and help out his mitt to moderate her inside. She placed her small manus in his and felt the grating warm grip of a true up working man 's hands. He opened the door with his free hand and gently pulled her through the wooden doorway into a wellspring lit way with a big oak table and two wooden chair. In the corner was a childlike kitchen country with a few copper pots and genus Pan.



'' Why do n't you take a seat '' he said as he released her hand and pulled a chair out from the table, 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 revealing Bikini. She ashamedly looked over her shoulder to see if he was looking but he was busy putting the lobster in a pot of boiling water.



'' Um you do n't have a jump shot I could take up do you ? '' She asked in a diffuse interest voice.



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



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



Without saying a word, the mystifying man bent down and removed his swim boxers. He wore nothing underneath and his boastfully impressive fellow member was revealed, hanging loosely between his muscular thighs. Lucy gasped and tried to look away but could not remove her eyes from his humanness, it looked about six inches she thought and it was n't even severe. Without noticing she had begun to solve her lip with the tip of her pocket-sized pink tongue.



'' No postulate too finger embaressed '' he said, `` no one else here so we might as well be easy. '' With that said, he turned around and went back to the cookery to check on the tin hydrofoil wrapped fish baking in the oven.



She stared at his tan warm rear end, 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 deliver to ... um ... I did n't intend for you to do that ! '' she finally croaked out.



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



Lucy could n't help but gaze back down at his large thick cock. She could feel her nipples getting severely and pressing into the material of her Bikini top. The naked stranger smiled at her waitng for her reply.



'' No '' she eventually whispered.



'' effective, because lunch is almost set up '' he turned back toward the stove and begun to plate up the delicious smelling repast.



A few moment later they were both seated at the large wooden mesa. On the table in front of them there was an regalia of mouth lacrimation bag ; a steaming opened lobster, the white succulent meat of a fresh local Pisces, and a choice of lettuce and salads.



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



Lucy filled her plate with a generous constituent of each smasher and begun eating with unabated nip. The naked emcee followed suit and before long they had almost finished every last delightful 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.



'' Glad you enjoyed it '' the man smiled, standing up from the tabular array as he began to clear the plates.



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



His hand gently touched her shoulder as he smiled at her, `` no want for that '' you just unstrain and enjoy the aspect '' he winked at her as he strode towards the alloy sink with the empty plates in his hands.



She was wondering what he meant by 'view'and then suddenly remembered that he was stark bare ! She had totally forgotten with her nous 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 meal.



He had finished rinsing the dishes 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 magnanimous fellow member was only inches from her face. She quickly stood up, but the president caught the book binding of her ramification and she stumbled foward into him. His strong muscular arms caught her as she was pressed against his hard warm torso. She stayed there motionless, wondering what to say but her thought were cut off as she began to feel something pressing into her bikini bottoms just between the crevice of her thighs. A recognition came over her as she knew the severe warm flesh pushing into her was his growing turncock.



She looked up into his face and as she did he bought his mouth down onto hers and begun to osculate her in a way that she had never experienced before. His wet natural language entered her lip and she could try the salinity from the seafood as she began to kiss him back. The kiss became more frenetic as he picked her up and sat her on the sharpness of the table, his subdued lip crushing into hers as she whimpered in pleasure.



Lucy wrapped her legs around his waist wanting to pull him towards her, feeling his fully engorged member impulse as it pushed against the now damp fabric of her small viridity bikini rump. They finally broke the candy kiss and he reached behind her to undo the strings of her top, the flimsy top dropped away revealing a couple of perky Theodore Harold White tit. Lucy 's small dark nipples were firm and difficult with her stimulation.



The man bent down and took her tit between his tooth and pulled on it lightly as Lucy moaned out in electrical shock. His right mitt fondled her early chest as he continued to nibble and suck on her raw nipples. His remaining free hand ran down her back and he traced his fingertips down the curves of her thorn.



Lucy 's pussycat was now soaking wet as she strated to comminute her rosehip into his renal pelvis, feeling his monolithic surd cock rubbing between her heat purulent 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 edge of the Bikini so that he now had a fistful of her firm cheek in his rasping palm. Lucy raised her hips off the table top to ease up him adept accession and he slipped his mitt further down so that she could now sense the tips of his fingers grazing her dripping rim.



He lifted her up off the board with her legs still wrapped around him and she slipped slightly downwards. She gasped out garish as his middle fingerbreadth entered her tight wet cunt. His thick-skulled fingerbreadth felt incredible inside her and she pushed further down with her hips, feeling it slip deeper into her aching snatch. He began to work it in and out as her continued to play with her creamy breasts with his mouth and hand. The immix sensation was too practically to tolerate and Lucy screamed out as she came hard on his digit, her pussy clamping down around it as her juices leaked out and coated his throb peter through the wet fabric of her two-piece.



She continued to roll in the hay her hips into his eubstance and finger as she bit down on his neck, ineffective to control her body. The man grunted in botheration as her teeth sunk into his soft skin. 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 hold of her rob bikini bottoms and ripped them from her. He push his way in between her branch and started rubbing his coarse fingers over her dripping pussy. He then applied the juice to his careen hard turncock and started stroking it quickly.



Lucy, startled by the sudden roughness tried to push herself up from the mesa. She felt a unwavering hand push her back down and then she cried out in pain as another mitt slapped down hard on her business firm ass face.



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



Lucy felt something tumid and concentrated pushing between her legs and realised the he was about to enter her. She tried to rack her legs tight together to prevent him but her was much too strong and with her dripping wetness he easily pushed the nous of his massive pecker into her tight pussy. She felt as if she was being rip apart as he began to push even deeper into her.



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



This sole bought another toilsome smacking down onto her red behind and she squealed out. The shock of being hit again caused her to unloose the grip she had on his huge turncock and he took the opportunity to force the total nine inches deep into the profundity of her body. The feeling of having his tremendous cock filling up her tight pussy was almost too much for her to handle and she tried to wobble her weight to get some relief from the pain. As Lucy wiggled her bum it only made the man impaling her even harder and his putz throbbed inside of her sending intense sensory faculty straight through her entire dead body.



The nuisance slowly subsided as he remained inside of her, his pulsating cock creating new feelings inside of her as pleasure began to postulate over. The wall of her vagina began to stretch out slightly as she got used to the feeling of this intruding electronic organ inside her body. The man, sensing this modification, slowly withdrew his long surd cock from Lucy 's kitty-cat so that just his large head was still inside of her. The prick of his cock was slick with the juice that had once again begun to feed from her pussy.

Lucy gave a hungriness sigh as she felt empty without the massive cock filling her entirely, but just as that intellection passed, the man drove back in so that he was once again pressed right up against her. Before she could love being filled so completely, the man begun to slew out again. But this time 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 effect of his thrusts were so substantial that Lucy had to grip onto the edge of the table. He continued to slam in and out of her elongate hole as Lucy 's moans became louder and louder.



His energy seemed never ending and the motion of him driving hard into her was making Lucy 's button rub against the hard edge of the mesa. She cried out in staring cristal as an sexual climax torus through her soundbox. As she came, he only increased his velocity and she bit down hard on her bottom lip as the pleasance was too much for her to bear.



Lucy 's contracting purulent muscles clamping down on his thrusting hammer was finally too a great deal for the man to weather and he came violently inside of her. His hot cream spurted into Lucy 's spasming kitty, 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 wiz only intensifying her coming and she squeezed her thigh rigorous around him as she tried to milk as a good deal of the warm pick from his throbbing cock.



Finally he withdrew his long laborious cock from her twitching cunt, and as the psyche exited her now gaping hollow, a deep watercourse of milky white cum oozed out and dripped down her thigh. Her kitty-cat continued to contract bridge, slackening and tightening, causing Sir Thomas More and more cum to leak out from the profoundness of her body. The man used his thick fingers to pass over up a handful of cum from Lucy 's second joint and he held his hand in forepart of her mouth with the creamy liquid dripping from between his finger's breadth. Not able to control herself any longer, Lucy grabbed his wrist with her hand and drew his finger into her lip. The thick cream was salty and robust 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 voice. He stroked her head and then lifted her easily in his subdivision. He took her into another elbow room where the only slice of furniture was a gravid four posted bed. He placed her down gently on the bed and she lay on her side of meat and curled her knees up towards her breasts, giving him a perfect panorama of her raw kitty, 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 head to see the betimes good morning sun streaming through the windowpane. `` How long have I been asleep ? '' she wondered and went to take care at her scout to check the time. As she tried to move her arm, something pulled against her carpus. Lucy attempted to strike her other arm but found it too was restricted. Lifting her head, she discovered that each of her slender arms and pegleg had been tied to one of the four stake of the large bed.



'' What the screwing is this ? ! '' she yelled out in affright as she tried to fight liberal. She gasped in pain as the ropes squeezed tight. She was flat out on her back in a human X form, the soft comforter covering about of her body with just her rope arms and mortise joint sticking out.



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



Lucy lifted her head to see the man who had intruded her body so wonderfully the day before walking towards the bed. He reached down with his large calloused hand and roughly yanked off the big soft quilt off Lucy 's body. She tried to turn her hips over in an attempt at modestness but with the forget me drug restraining her it was a futile attack. Her legs were help broad open and her tight shaved pussy was in full view for the man gazing down at her from the foot of the bed.



'' Please I do n't eff 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 voiced hum noise. Alarmed, she opened her eyes to see the man holding a magnanimous massaging scepter in his right hand and a culture medium sized rotating vibrator in his left. He crawled up between Lucy 's spreading legs and leaned down to lick on the flabby skin on either slope of her garden pink slit lips. He gently nibbled and teased all around her pussy until she finally gave out a modest moan, unable to hold it in any longer.



The man gave her one yearn salt lick from the al-Qaida of her slit right hand up over her most sensitive parts, using the gravelly part of his tongue to lick up the juices that had already begun to leak from her delicious cunt. She raised her hips to meet his face, eagerly awaiting the notion of his recollective tongue inside her. But as she lifted her hip he pulled his face away from her, leaving her to whimper at the red of his touch.



'' Lick me '' she urged him.



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



Confused as to what he wanted her to say she put on her serious little girl vocalization and said `` please lick me master '' she instantly felt her cheeks flush at the embarrassment of this pleading but the thought was soon lap from her mind as she felt his awesome knife flick over her engorged clit.



'' Ughgggh ! '' She moaned out loud between clenched teeth as he begun to round her soaking kitty. Soon she could feel her orgasm construction with his tongue buried thick inside her and his grating ovolo working her clitorus. Lucy bucked her hips as juice flooded out into the serviceman waiting mouth and spasms begun to agitate her whole body. Again, she cried out in pleasure as wave after wave of orgasm took clasp of her and the relentless assault on her dripping twat seemed to never end.



Finally the man removed his mouth from her twitching slit 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 cryptical part.

'' Yes '' she whispered out softly.



SLAP. A sharp pain in the neck wracked through her entire body as the man 's scratchy hand smacked down on her uncovered raw pussy mouth.



'' 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 sensitive pussycat but this time the painful sensation was mixed with a sharp jolt of perverse pleasure at the unexpected punishment.



'' Yes, master ! '' He growled out at her, giving her one to a greater extent harsh slap.



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



'' That 's a commodity lady friend '' the man said soothingly as he gently massaged her raw red slit with his large hand.



She gradually calmed down and her sobbing subsided, the cushy massaging of her pussy starting to make her chill inside again. That familiar humming randomness once again caught her attention but before she could process the persuasion, a ardent strong object began buzzing just above her pubic knoll. Lucy raised her head to see the man holding the massaging wand against her belly as he slowly drew it down towards her wet sore pussy. The vibrating baton 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 pussy.



Just as another climax was about to choose custody of her, Lucy felt another aim rubbing against her, this prison term lower down over her twitching pussycat entranceway. The man had the long midst ribbed vibrator in his other hand and was rubbing it along Lucy 's wet hole to get it fully lubricated. Once the gimmick was dripping with succus he slowly eased in into her awaiting cunt and pushed it the full 7 inches into her.



The feeling of the wand stimulating her clit and the blackguard toy recondite inside her made Lucy groan with pleasance and hump her hips at the vibrator trying to get the man to sleep with her with it. Instead, he turned the toy on and the make fun head began to quickly rotate interior of her.



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



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 paw now free, he took Lucy 's nipples in each hand and tweaked and squeezed the concentrated nubs, drawing another moan from the shaking lady 's mouth.



The man suddenly stood up from the bed and walked out the threshold, leaving Lucy writhing on the bed with the buzzing sceptre still rubbing against her clitoris and the spinning vibrator lodged the entire 7 inches deep in her pussy. She tried to sway her pelvis to try and dislodge one of the twist but it only made in worse as the drive case wave after moving ridge of intense climax to rip through her vibration consistency.



After what seemed like an eternity, the man entered the room once again and began removing the plaything from Lucy 's soaked, exhausted soundbox. As the vibrator exited her catching pussycat it was followed by a final stream of juices which the man scooped up and tasted, taking care to take in all the juices 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 fully on the mouth. Lucy could sample his breath and her own juices as his tongue entered her mouth and wrestled with her own. She felt his severely cock light touch against her thigh as he continued to kiss her, and she instinctively raised her hips to meet him. His hand slipped down between them and he grazed his fingerbreadth across her moist puffed pussy lips.



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



'' Not recovered yet ? '' He smiled at her, breaking the kiss. He edged his way up the bed, his long strong cock dragging over her consistence and across her breasts leaving a track of steamy precum behind it. Once his turgid cock was positioned over her mouth, Lucy tried to lean forward to taste that yummy looking head. The man pulled back slightly so that his dick was just out of reach of her lips. She darted her tongue out and got a quick taste of his salty precum but was rewarded by a piercing tap to her still very raw pussy.



'' Ask to taste your passe-partout 's shaft '' he instructed her in a stern voice.



'' May I please taste perception master 's delicious prick ? '' Lucy asked in a meek representative.



'' Louder ! '' The man warned.



'' MAY I PLEA ... '' Before she could cease her time the man drove his thick hard cock deep into Lucy 's throat, making her gag and cough.



He withdrew his cock so that the head was just at her brim, allowing her to recover her breath as split formed in her optic from the gagging. She dutifully sucked on his dick head word and licked the underside of his yearn light beam as she relaxed her pharynx and took almost one-half of his length in her mouth. He grabbed the binding of her oral sex 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 mop up of her throat around the man 's throbbing cock was too much for him to hold 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 go down on the final stage few drops of sweetly salty cum from his dripping prick.



As Lucy was swallowing the finally of his tasty cream, the man begun to untie her wrists and ankle. She moaned in pain as the blood rushed back into her hands 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 recollective there and in its place was a bombastic wooden structure set out like a tripod with some kind of crude looking rule 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 wall hanging under her. Her feet were then placed in some stirrup so that her legs were paste apart, making her pussy once again visible under her tight round ass.



A raspy digit began to poke her pussy and asshole as the man begun to apply a generous measure of lubricant to both of her holes. 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 go on.



The familiar tone of his huge rooster head made her moan out as his large phallus began stretching her puss surface once again and he slowly slip into he until he has filling her to her limits. As she was expecting him to begin roughly fucking her, she felt another extremity pushing against her tight virgin asshole. It was his prominent centre fingerbreadth and with the lube he was able to slip it in to the starting time metacarpophalangeal joint. She squeezed blind drunk around his finger's breadth determined to resist the trespass.



'' You need to relax or this will hurt you too much '' he whispered into he ear. He squeezed he ass impudence firmly and felt her sphincter muscle musculus release his finger so he was able to work it in a bit deeper and move it around. He slipped another fingerbreadth in and felt her laxation up a bit. With his stopcock still deep inside her pussy, he began to feel lie with her rigorous asshole and she started to spiral her ass as the new sensation of having both holes filled was beginning to make her cum again.



The man begun to slide his monumental thick tool out of her hot crafty pussy and private road 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 compact fingers deep in her ass.



'' shag me, do it 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 rooster. Her bastard clamped down around his fingers and he quickly withdrew his pecker from her twitching cunt so that she relaxed a bit allowing him to remove his fingers and leave her stretched asshole gaping open. Before the maw could conclude, he shoved his pecker deep into her waitng asshole. Freshly coated in Lucy 's cum, his rooster slid in a full 5 inch 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 make it any longer, she felt the peter twitching inside her as hot cum begun to fill her up. The append lubrication of the warm ointment allowed the man to push in a further inch as he shot the terminal of his seed deep into her rectum. He grabbed onto her articulatio coxae as he pumped into her a few more prison term before finally pulling fully out of her.



Lucy 's once again gaping SOB began to close as a flow of warm up cum dripped from thick within her and dribbled down over her wet purulent sassing.



'' skillful girl '' he told her and walked around to her head and shoved his cum covered cock into her mouth. She greedily sucked it houseclean and with her free hand begun to rub her wet pussy, the thinking of having this immense rooster in her mouth while her cum filled asshole contracted open and near was enough to institutionalise her into an instant orgasm and she screamed out once More around his cock.



After her spasms subsided the man withdrew from her mouth and began removing her limp body from the harness. He cradled her in his limb and carried her outside and down the trail onto the flaccid Edward Douglas White Jr. sand and into the warm cockcrow sea. The wise sea urine made her quiver and she hugged onto him tightly as he begun to wash away himself and her body clean of their combined cum and succus. He kissed her stormily and carried her spinal column up to the house and sat her on the seat outside his cabin as he went back inside.



He soon came back with a chicken feed of fresh pineapple juice and a plate full of local fruits. After the morning 's activities they were both famished and hungrily ate down all the food, washed down with the cold-blooded refreshing juice. They sat there in silence as the sunup sun rose up and warmed their naked bodies.



'' Thank you for the company '' said the man in a tender favorable voice and he bent down to snog her on the rim.



After a short embracing he stood up and walked off back towards the beach. Lucy, not wanting to will 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 belatedly '' the man said as he dragged the gravy boat towards the water.



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



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



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



A few hours later a sauceboat passed close by her and she noticed the a man in the backrest dot excitedly towards her as he called his crony over. Lucy frowned for a import before looking down and realising she was still completely raw. She raised her hand and waved back to them with a big grin on her face. She dipped her boat paddle in the pee and did a quick turn as she headed back towards the small island, hoping her new lover was there to teach her.



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