Swarms of biting black flies called the island home - thus the name - and voraciously attacked anyone who was damp from swimming or sweat. The trick w...s to jump in the canoes as soon as you finished swimming and paddle away as quickly as possible until you dried, but few stayed on Blood Island long enough to learn that secret.Though she had a closer bond with her family than most girls her age, Mara still felt a surge of freedom when her mother and father both passed out of view. Wade. "You really can't mess one of those up," he said. "And, as far as cumming in your mouth, I won't and that's a promise." Really?" she asked."Really, I promise I won't."Denise, feeling a bit of relief, slowly kissed him again. She leaned forward and let her breasts drag across him as she kissed her way down his chest and across his flat abdomen. The sensation of her warm tongue over his body, coupled with her continued slow handjob, was driving David wild. As she neared his thighs, his. Things became routine now and I too became casual, moving about often in just a pair of boxers or shorts, the outline of my large dick often visible, yet we maintained our distance. Soon the monsoon started and it would rain the entire day. Our clothes would take time to dry and Shanti soon ran out of fresh clothes. The power supply also became quiet erratic at home and we often faced periods of no power. This impacted the water supply too in case we did not switch on the water-motor in time to. "Please don't," she begged me. "I don't want to get pregnant."I rubbed the head on her a bit more and pushed the head into her quivering hole. She groaned a bit and I started my rhythmic thrusting. I placed my hand on her throat and told her if she ended up pregnant that it would be her fault for being such a cock tease. What I didn't tell her was that I had a vasectomy years ago. I picked up my pace and pounded her pussy harder and harder. My hand tightened on her throat and I kept asking her.