He watched every move I made and that made me really wet. He stared so intently that I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the holes he burnt into me! ... couldnt HIDE anything. He saw the pleasure, the sweat, the violation. Everything was in full view. If I shook my head or tried to wiggle away he would drag me back and fuck me harder. He was the rapist and I was the victim but it all felt so fucking good. I did not want him to know how wet I got from just trying to fight him off me. I just didnt. She started sucking my lips and inserted her tongue in my mouth.The aroma she was putting on was putting fuel to the fire. We were busy working with each other tongue; she suddenly started moving her hand over my bulge. My hands didn’t wait too. They went straight to her back and slowly slid down to her buttocks. Wow !!! what a feeling. She started unzipping my pant and I started fondling her those perfect melons. She held my hand and took me straight to the bedroom. Switched on a night lamp. I normally eat right at the beginning of lunchtime too. I'll savor the remaining pieces much better now my hunger's been eased." Rather than pause to let her express disappointment, I kept talking, "Let's try this piece. It looks good, and... , mmm. Mmm." When I'd swallowed, "This is VERY nice pizza! Well done! I'm impressed." It truly was good. How much of that opinion was due to my hunger I couldn't tell, but it seemed delicious and I was thoroughly enjoying eating it."Really? You like it?. When the natives on the beach saw the two sailors they brought their spears up and aimed them at the approaching two men.Zack and Destand held up both hands to show the natives that they were not carrying any arms. One of the men on the beach had similar necklaces as Kekoa and Zack assumed this was probably their leader. When the large man with the necklaces came towards the two sailors, this confirmed his suspicions. The native man who Zack now assumed was the Chief spoke, "Who are you?"Zack.