It's broken boards dotting the beach and water filling up the rear end. Stranded on some remote island then..and--by the fact that the ship had a migh...y good navigator (good at his job, mind you, of questionable moral standards)--probably wasn't marked on even the best maps.You begin to remember the events leading up to the crash...a few things had gone wrong, firstly there was the storm. It was a demonic thing, that you felt sure of despite your non-religious beliefs. It struck in the dead is. “Time for my next course”. Jo said. I was surprised to see that Ash’s erection hadn’t faded at all and within a few more licks from Jo’s attentive tongue was completely hard again, possibly now looking even longer and thicker than before if that’s possible. Jo stood and moved back to the sofa, stretching out on her back and unzipping her silk red dress. Ash took the cue immediately. With one deft movement he lifted her dress over her head. With another he pulled down my wife’s scanty. "Well, you got me all over you." She moaned, beaming for lust again. "Mmmmh, and I want you IN me too," she said. "Anything you can give me, I want you on me, over me, in me, using me, filling me, soaking me, making me yours. I am yours Kat, you know that?" I nodded, kissing her softly. "I know," I said, sitting back up as I began caressing her beautiful tits with my hands. "Oh god, yes, goddess, use me as you please," she moaned. I leaned backwards, spreading my legs opposite of hers. "Then. “Atta boy!” I cheered, “Look at you fuck!”“It hurts Mama!” Mary Sue cried, begging me with her eyes to let down her legs. I just pulled them apart wider and told her to hush up. “Shut up and take it Mary Sue,” I said sternly, ignoring her cries. “You know that as a woman your job is to take a load as deep as possible into that cunt of yours.” Her head rolled to the side in defeat, her body relaxing and letting go into the mattress. “That’s my good girl, just let it happen,” I cooed to her.“Fuck.