Once they'd eaten, James announced, "I have been thinking hard about how Jessica and I didn't see eye to eye, how we fought for control, and also our ...ituation here. I do think we're going to be here on this island for an indeterminate amount of time. And I want to do more than just survive. I want to work so that eventually I don't have to work all day just to eke out an existence. I want to build a better place to live—a hut or even a little house maybe. I want to have a fire that has hot. I kept licking her, stopping occasionally to suck her clit into my mouth and bite gently, which made her scream. Her legs locked against the bed, muscles taut, and she went completely still. Then began to vibrate. Then scream. Her walls clenched against my fingers, and her body shook, straining the ropes to their extreme. Pressing firmly against her G-spot, I licked gently as she continued tothrash and moan, switching to gentle kisses as the tremors subsided and her yells turned to panting. As. I would sacrifice anything for Master. My entire body was trembling as he drew me to my feet and asked for my tongue. Reluctantly I stuck it out afraid of what was next. The clips from my nipples were released and a clothespin bit my tongue as the blood throbbed bright and hot where the clamps had been. I stumbled behind as he led me around the backyard. Drool was wet and shiny on my chin. There was no way to clean it up or stop it with the clothespin clamped hard on my tongue."This is a good. Nigel didn't try to hide that fact he was perving at her as she walked off, giving her the top to bottom look over. Monica appeared some 10 minutes later looking sooo fuckable and ready for what was to take place, she was there to be fucked, to be Nigel's fuck toy. She got on the bed and Nigel wasted no time, he was all over her, hand inside her panties and fingers inside her cunt, their tongues inside their mouths and they started another hot session right before my perverting eyes. Nigel.