I reflexively tried to cover my nipples, to what he smiled. He introduced himself, said he was a local fisherman and guide, and asked me if I enjoyed ...he island and other small talk. I decided to be as nonchalant as possible, lowered my hand, replied politely, and tried to be courteous but distant. He asked me if I could watch his stuff while he swam, to what I nodded. He really only carried a small sack and swim trunks, which he removed as I looked straight ahead into the ocean. I saw his back. Then I turned to see her. “Hi.” The familiar smile beamed at me and we fell into a hug. “Wanna dance?” The years had been kind to Katey. As she moved gently in front of me, taking my hand and smiling, I saw a woman in the prime of her life and comfortable with herself. Her hair was a little shorter now and swept back from her face in waves of natural sheen. Dancing, her hair moved like a calm sea echoing a moonlit night. Her face was round and cheerful with a beautifully shaped. " The groom then grinned and began feeding his large shaft into my tight tunnel. Tears filled my eyes as I was used like a whore and when he climaxed I felt his seed splatter my insides I knew I would never look at the world the same again.The mirror was removed and the groom plopped into the chair to both watch the rest of his crew have their way with me and to get me to lick him clean. After that I lost track of how many times I was fucked though I do remember vividly the eight and a half and. Then suddenly she started to open up and told me that you know how he missed so many family occasions.You are like a family member to me she told me. Suddenly her eyes were all in tears. I asked her to sit beside me and I put my hand around her shoulders she was all stiff. I started rubbing my hands around her shoulders and ask her that everything will be OK, she need to talk to her husband about it. She started to feel relaxed and I kept on massaging her shoulder. I move my hands around her.