We had stumbled across this piece of paradise a year earlier and had booked nine days of doing next to nothing. We snorkeled, sunned our naked bodies,...ate at every nice restaurant on the island, but most importantly, just enjoyed being with each other 24/7. We arrived at the house, unlocked the door and opened up the doors to that beautiful Carribean breeze that seems to bring the stress level down to just about zero. We unpacked the groceries from town and poured a couple drinks, a Capatin and. “Jesus!” he cried out as Brandi dramatically entered the room, her eyes widening at the sight of the black teen holding his hardness in one hand, and a photograph in the other. He dropped the picture in his desperate attempt to cover himself up.Brandi, barely managing to stifle her laughter, turned away to give him some privacy. As she stared at the white walls of his bedroom, she wondered who was wearing the bikini in the photo she’d seen fall to the ground.The Protector would have been. I felt him become harder inside of me as my body began to shudder from sobbing. He started to thrust fast and hard.Tears flowed freely, causing my mascara to run down the sides of my crying face as he fucked me relentlessly like a machine, gaining momentum with every sharp thrust of his manhood. My cries soon turned from sobs to moans and laughter as my honey pot started to get used to the feeling of being fucked hard. Tingling chills enveloped my entire body bringing me completely to the. Across the street my new neighbor was loading his golf clubs in his trunk. His name was Tom-something. All I knew is that he and his wife had recently moved in right after their honeymoon. He was a junior-executive type, probably hurrying off to lose a round to his boss. He looked like kind of a wuss to me, but I didn't really care. I heard that he and his new wife were big in the local Evangelical Church that made so much noise on Sunday mornings. He gave me a wave and a stupid grin and I.