” Amy grabbing her back pack. “Really?...On a fuckin Friday.” I said in disbelief. “Hey is this a good outfit.?” Amy asked. I stared at her....Tight black shirt. You could tell she wore no bra. And a black and green checkered skirt about six inches above her knee. And to top it off she was wearing these Goth boots that just scream fuck me. “You look hot.” I said trying not to get hard. “Why thank ya Psycho. Now let’s go. I want to introduce you to some people.” Amy said as we left the house. We. Actually the ratio of teenaged girls to teenaged boys was quite disproportionate due to the exodus of the boys to the mainland and the fact that the girls were unable to find suitable mates.The small fishing boat she rode to the island was rank with the odor of rotting fish. She held her hanky to her nose to filter out the stench but it was not working. The remainder of the passengers and the crew were all men and they obviously were taking pleasure in her discomfort at the smell.The pier at. He dropped his briefs and stepped out of them. He leaned over her and kissed her lips hard enough to force her to lay down. He pulled the little nighty over her head and reached down to make sure her pussy was still wet. ‘Tell me you’re ready.’ he said. ‘I am Ronnie,’ she said bravely, ‘I want you to be the first.’ He hadn’t heard that in years. Not Since he lost his own virginity. He was excited. It had been so long since he had fucked with someone he really loved. He couldn’t believe that it. Before long, I thought he was going to blow and I prepared myself for another salty load, but he stopped. He slid back behind me and started to fuck me again. "You like giving me sloppy seconds." He bellowed.I got even more into character. "Seconds? How does it feel to have all those guys loads of cum inside your wife's precious little pussy. I know you like knowing you are pushing their cum deeper into me. I let those guys cum deep in my pussy and you liked it you sick freak."Again, I thought.