It was paradise. Zendea is very small, inconspicuous and part of a larger chain of islands. Remote is an understatement. Only small airplanes flown by...the handpicked residents of Zendea were permitted to land to deliver goods. Items from bigger boats had to be distributed among Destiny’s crew of smaller vessels and sometimes delivered in parts from the closest island to then be reassembled. When arriving after a one day trip on the open ocean, the workers always had to refuel and carry two. Then I ran my tongue over her pussy lips lapping up all the splashed liquid.I paused and asked “Do you want me to stop?” She shook her head but said nothing so I lowered my head back between her legs. Now I pushed my tongue into her little crack up and over the small bud of her clit tasting the astringent juices leaking from her vagina. I moved my right hand between her legs and inserted my index finger into her little channel. She shivered and pushed back against my finger. With my left hand I. Jenny said that she had started her period that day and that normally, it wouldn't bother her but, she was flowing quite heavy and that we wouldn't be able to have intercourse. After seeing the stunned look on my face, she mentioned that we could do anything else except fuck. After that she reached for my belt and undid my pants, then she pushed me back onto her bed and proceeded to yank my pants off my legs. She jumped on top of me and we started kissing. Jenny was only wearing panties by this. "Someone does." He told her. "I tend to work a lot of games whenever possible." It looks like it gets pretty boring." She pointed out inquisitively."Yeah, but most the time somebody is here and I can talk to them while I'm filming." He paused a second. "So thanks in advance for sticking around and talking to me." He was proud of this clever line.He paused briefly, now showing his usual hesitation around girls. "I'm Brent." He was back on track."Lisa." She told him."You played a good game." He.