I had no idea she had never even tried. It made sense, however, since her husband was the only person she ever had sex with until she and I started o...r affair. Mrs. Jennings shook her head, “No. It’s…it’s not something nice girls do.”I smiled at her, “Well you said you don’t want to be a nice girl for me.”“Do…do I have it do it now? Do it here? What if someone sees?”I nodded, “Yes. You got me all horny. No one will see. There is no one here but the two trucks across the parking lot and. “What are you going to do now??” I asked.Without speaking, she moved onto her knees in front of Joe and started slurping on his monster cock with her mouth. After a few minutes she looked up and beckoned Mr Nine to move behind her and get to work on her pussy.This was turning me on more than I had thought it would. I watched her suck the big, fat prick, seeing her eyes roll with ecstasy as she crammed as much of it into her mouth as she could, as another big fat prick positioned itself in. I of course, jumped at the chance and spent the month getting my passport in order, making sure my parents would feed my cat, and generally chomping at the bit, like a thoroughbred about to enter its first real race. When we finally flew onto the island, I was like a child going to a theme park for the first time. On the trip over, for the entire flight, I read aloud and discussed all of my research downloads with Albert. He never once let on that he knew anything about the island and would. Realizing now what he wanted to do, I spit in my hand and rubbed it in the valley of my chest and on my nipples, then I pressed my fingers on the outside of my tits and bushed them together so they hugged his cock snugly, not quite enveloping it. He thrust slowly at first, and when I started to move my breasts to his rhythm, he started to thrust faster. Breathing harder, but not quite moaning, he grabbed one of my nipples and pulled on it lightly. I let out a small cry of pleasure and he.