"Before they reached her, shots rang out. All three dropped. Jake was hit and didn't move. I saw lots of blood seep from his body and figured he was d...ad. Both the other two were groaning in pain. The leader tried to raise up shouting, "Bitch!" More shots rang out and he dropped limply. Looking around, I saw six men and women rise up and approach the SUV. The one of the three was still lying on the asphalt groaning. The young woman approached him and took his rifle. One of the other women in. Now that my eyes had accustomed themselves to the bright light I could see see that she was an attractive red head in a brightly coloured floral beach wrap. She was just pushing down her sunglasses so that she could look over them, and in spite of my rudeness, she was still smiling at me. I suppose women don't take a man's anger quite as seriously when he has no pants on. "This is MY island!" I insisted, not to be easily placated by her, admittedly appealing, smile. "I'm afraid not," she. It's my own fault that my sleeping roll got washed away and who cares if we don't have clothes on. You don't have anything I haven't seen before, right?" She was still shivering badly. "I guess you're right." I said. I ran my hand up and down her arm and shoulder trying to warm her up. She reached around and grabbed my hand and pulled it across her chest. My heart skipped a beat as she placed it right between her tits. She said, "Hold me tight against you. It's the only way we'll get warm." So. “Did any of them make you cum like I do? Did they stretch you like I am?” he asked.Brianna had not compared her grandfather’s fucking to her previous lovers, except their size. Her grandfather was bigger than all of them and at that moment, she realized he was better too. That realization, softened a spot inside her. No matter who she fucked in the future, she would always remember her grandfather’s moves.“No.” She said almost to herself. “None of them was this good.” Her words triggered.