Jess and I were spooning and I asked her if she fancied a threesome, she wasn’t really up for it but she said if we were quiet she would give me a b...owjob. She was sucking me off and I decided to ask again, my mate was pretty average looking and a girl like jess was well out of his league and she knew it. Although she was turned on at the thought she said it would never happen. I was enjoying my blowjob as I looked over towards my mate I could tell he was still awake so I had a plan. I lifted. I knelt down and tasted the water, prepared to spit it out if it turned out to be salty. It wasn't, much to my relief, and that told me there must be a spring up in the forest. Knowing I could get water was a relief, but it didn't overshadow my worries that I wasn't actually on shore, but on an island. If this was, indeed, an island, I could very well be here for a long time.Getting tired, I decided to follow the stream inland to see if I could find the spring and maybe some fruits that should. ’ With some trepidation I ventured a question of my own, seeking to find some opening to broader conversation. ‘Traveling and seeing the world is a great adventure. Have you had the chance to do some yourself?’ There it was, the kicker. If she answered me at all, it would be an opening. I waited for her, almost forgetting to breathe. It was a conscious effort on her part, a step outside her normal pattern of dealing with people. ‘A little,’ she answered. OK, not exactly the breakthrough at. He stood with my mouth still on his cock and grabbed me off the floor. He turned me around, bent me over the table and just almost brutally rammed his hard-on right up my already well-fucked cunt. Just as well I was well lubed up (by Marg thankfully). Poor George seemed confused as to what to do but Marg solved his dilemma. “George, come over here with that well used mouth of yours” she demanded. “ if you are as good as Syl says the satisfy me - its not too difficult I can promise. You can.