Alone in her room at night June would sigh. All the other girls her age were getting married. Even fat Beatrix had married the baker's son. He and she...would laugh and eat cakes all day, happy in their union, their cherubic faces red from the heat of the ovens. June felt emptiness in her heart but the hardness which was in her breast was like a dyke keeping everything inside separated from the life outside. The seasons passed her by, June serving dinners and beer in her mother's Inn.And so it. That was why Jake was somewhat surprised to see travel bags shoved up against the check-in desk. In order to get here, someone would have had to hire a private jet or a boat to ferry him or her out to this vast chain of islands.“Who’s our guest?” Jake asked, stepping around the expensive looking bags and toward the door marked ‘Employees Only’. “Some rich old fart come out here to pit himself against the raw elements of nature?”“Nope!” Caesar, the hotel clerk replied, suddenly more cheerful.. Steve looked over at me and saw my throbbing cock. He turned to Betty and said, “You were right he’s got a big one. I wanted to get up and run but then I would expose myself completely. My head was in a whirl, and I didn’t know what to do. Tears began to well up in my eyes from fright and shame. Steve said, “It’s OK. We are glad you’re excited. Do you know what swingers are?” “I held my head down and shook it no. Betty smiled and said, “Well we are swingers and that means we are very open about. " She said before blowing. Her lips wrapped around my cock and she began to suck. It felt really good, "I want your cock, I want it inside of me." She said as she guided my cock in between her legs. She gasped and moaned as I slowly pushed my cock into her. I could feel her finger nails dig in to my back.She wrapped her arms around me and pulled, forcing the last inch into her pussy. "Oh fuck yes!" She tilted her head back and moaned some more. There I started to fuck her slowly and I gradually.