The Island, Chapter 8
Date: 6/19/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Straight Sex, Lactation, Straight Sex, Masturbation, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Teen, Voyeur, Author: Paperbackwriter, Source: sexstories.com
her hair into a long rope, wringing out the excess water, and climbed out of the pool to begin toweling off. She rubbed her hair with the towel, drying the thick mane as best she could, then worked her way down that sweet chest and belly, and finally fluff-drying her pubes and buffing her tan twat to a shine. Her last gift to me was to bend over and dry her legs, winking at me with the tight, brown ring of her anus. This sublime show, so much more erotic than any porn, was brought to an abrupt end by a distant female voice calling my name from the beach. I stopped jerking my johnson, my heart in my throat, as Yasmine quickly dressed and ran back towards camp. Goodbye, my little angel! I thought sadly. I will never forget you! Pulling on my shorts over my boner and picking up my crap, I trudged down the stream toward the ocean, and Gabrielle. Cheer up! I thought to myself. Now you get to suck milk out of a sexy Frenchwoman’s succulent tits! My dick began throbbing even harder as I wondered what treat maman had in store for me. Gabrielle was sitting at the edge of the stream, dipping her feet in the water as I emerged from the jungle. She stood languidly and said, ”Ah, Dave! Vous y etes! I thought perhaps you had forgotten me.” I caught her eyes flickering down to glance at the obvious bulge in my pants as she strolled over to meet me, giving me a kiss on the lips that lingered for just a moment. “It would be very hard to forget you, Gabrielle,” I said with a smile. She ...