Maybe Im not on a deserted island after all, she realized. Unfortunately, the dog was nowhere to be seen and there was no telling in which direction h... had run off. If she went the wrong way, she could get lost for days and risked death. But staying put pretty much ensured her demise. I have to explore the island, she decided. She spent the next few hours exploring her surroundings. She dared not wander off too far from the beach by fear of getting lost. Unfortunately, she found noting of use.. She replied as yes. I took some courage and texted her.Me: What if I say that I saw what’s there in the box?Sheena: (angry face smiley) How dare you open the box?Me: I am sorry. But was curious to know what’s in it.Sheena: So what all did you see?Me: Whatever is there in the box.Sheena: Don’t act smart. And whatever you saw or you know now just keep it with you.Me: Obviously. Why would I spread that? By the way, I understand lingeries. But why the dildo?Sheena: You are smart to figure that. Brenda was timing her thrusts with the bouncing &hellip, oh yeh &hellip, she was fucking me !! The material reached its limit inside her when I was about ¾, of the way in so Brenda started sliding up and down my pole about an inch or so, god it felt good. After a couple of minutes Brenda leaned forward and really moved up and down with the bouncing, my cock was getting about two inches of movement then I could feel her pussy gripping my shaft rhythmically as she came pushing me over the. Under normal circumstances, I’d be mortified to have my arousal so obviously displayed when there’s company, but, with my current state of mind, modesty was the least of my concerns. I took a minute to gather what wits I had left about me and continued to my bedroom. Just in front of the door, there was a pair of dark red panties. I picked them up and noticed two things. They were an uncommon blend of cotton and lace…and they were very, very wet. Whoever this mystery woman was, she had.