All the way. I gagged at the smell and taste; my tongue seemed to go numb. It was almost a buzzing, electrical numbness. The librarian began to moan ...oudly, squeaking then yelping. Nearly a bark. Then her hands twisted in my hair, and she pushed her ass into my face. Harder. Again. Again. Slamming my face as if it was a pussy. My cock responded with its first major twitch. I was in the danger zone as the super-hot librarian fucked my mouth with her ass. Christ. Now she was orgasming on my. ..that's not worth thinking about right now though.Right now you're standing on a beach...and then you saw it. The ship. 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 mighty 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. I told her everything, what I had shown him. She wasn't as pissed as I thought, but just super embarrassed. "I mean, it's just that those were supposed to be between just you and I. You know I'm so insecure, my body is so gross! Ugh, I'm surprised he didn't barf." Well, he actually had some nice things to say." Yeah, I don't think I want to hear them if they're as mean as I think." Well, he thought you were pretty fucking hot, actually."She made a huffing noise and crossed her arms with red. Then we both climbed onto the bed. I could feel my pussy getting soaked again. I crawled down onto her naked sweet body, working my way to her shaven wet slit. As soon as my fingers touched her clit, Johanna gasped... She whispered that her husband had not fucked in days and she had not even touched herself…Now she was craving a long and hard orgasm…I began working on myself, first slow, trying to control my own moans that were getting louder and louder. As I was to orgasm, suddenly Johanna.