- Jane! - I joyfully shouted to my swimmer mistress - You found a treasure! Here Danny will be delighted! Did you dive after him ?!

- Take it - spitting out the mouthpiece of the hose, and raising the mask on her tanned girl's forehead, she said, breathing heavily from the load on the lungs

under water. Jane gave the medallion to me - at first I did not want to take it. Then I decided to take it anyway. This is from the underwater cemetery - Jane took off herself in the water with a mixture of oxygen and helium balloons, giving them to me, and I pulled them out of the water, put them next to me and gave my hand to my mistress.

“Maybe this is not good, but still — she quietly, with difficulty in her voice, said this, looking into my eyes and pulling out of the water on my hand.

“Show this to Daniel?” - I said, delighted with the find. Pulling Jane out of the water onto the boat and slapping her on a round half-naked in the narrow yellow swimming trunks of a female pitch-tanned elastic ass. She, in response, spanked me with wet hands on my prankster with men's hands. Having slipped inside the boat with her naked wet in the water, the same as her hands with a tanned belly to blackness, Jane abandoned her graceful bent with small feet and fingers in flippers girl's legs. From the very cut of the yellow swimming trunks in a bronze black tint of tan. Pushing them under herself, she settled into the nose of the scooter.

- Do not have time that, whether! - screaming from my sexual pranks and laughing wildly, said my Jane - Let's better start the engine and go from here! - she took off her watch and flippers - It's time to shower, I was all salt in

this water. Yes, and it would not hurt you to take a dip - she said to me - You are already all wet from this solar jest.

Jane breathed heavily tired from a long swim under the water quivering half-naked tanned to black breasts in her bathing

yellow wet, like melting bra. She was all wet and sat on the nose of our rubber motor scooter again plastered, as she did at night after bathing with long black naked and flexible black from sunburn on her narrow girlish back curly and pitch black with snakes on her shoulders and back. Jane looked ahead at the course of a scooter flying across the water towards the island. And we, at full speed, speeding up the rubber bottom of our motorboat under the water of the lagoon, rushed back to the shore to our yacht and to the huts of fishermen of the islanders.

Daniel just repaired the right engine of our yacht, along with local mechanics familiar to him. He replaced the shaft, which had been driven during the rotation on the broken bearing, and moved it back

five-bladed propeller. Dany did his job just fine. Both contented and joyful met us aboard Arabella. He has refueled in her side tanks with combustible fuel and, additionally, in large canisters still on Arabella.

Together with the islanders, his assistants, he took us aboard our yacht and, leaving Jane and me alone on the yacht, retired with his repair company to a local coastal village.

He believed that he had fulfilled his duties and now had the right to a well-deserved rest in the company of his natives friends.

“Well,” said Jane. “He deserved his right while we were relaxing around the lagoon with you, my love.” Danny said that there is just a holiday planned for the locals. Its special holiday dedicated to the ocean and local nature. And we were invited too.

“Danny told me,” I said to Jane. “Something like a day of fisherman and pearl fisher.” We can go if you want. Dani said that the locals would welcome guests. And do not hurt them.

“So we go off and celebrate this day with the fisherman and pearl fisherman along with Daniel and the natives,” said Jane, pleased with the idle and impending events, throwing her golden find into her jewel box. . And I already got tanned nowhere and it’s time to sit somewhere in the shade in the evening by the fire and have fun.

Indeed, at least it was already evening, hours somewhere, probably five or six. I did not look and did not check in the main cabin of our yacht, but the sun was still burning, as it should be, intending to leave the sky soon.

The main Arabella was now in order and ready to hike. And we decided here not for long and not particularly intrusive to visit yet, since no one had sent us off.

***

- The sun beats down mercilessly! - said Jane. - If only she could moderate her ardor. I already tanned on nowhere. So, dark body also

overheated on this yacht to black! - she looked at my naked body rolled up to the knees of summer sailor trousers - You would not have

my love got tanned! - she, loudly shouting over the surf, told me - you will be soon, the same as I am! - she took from her wardrobe a long white shirt to replace a yellow T-shirt.

It was a hot tropical evening. And it was terribly hot, even near the water. No breeze from the ocean. Complete calm and no hint of wind.

It looked like we were hanging out here until morning. But it pleased me. I was happy more than ever next to my beautiful Jane. We are with

Jane was already such close people, as if they knew each other now from birth. Even Daniel was already like a brother to me. I did not notice that we were of different nationalities.

Jane walked slowly along the white coral coastal sand at the very surf. She, taking off her yellow T-shirt and throwing a long white shirt over herself, walked in front of me, wagging her graceful round bottom

and almost black thighs of beautiful girls tanned in the sun, like her legs.

I admired Jane, walking on the waves behind her.

Jane quickly recovered. During the voyage to these islands from that sandy atoll lagoon, she came to herself completely and was in the best sexual form as my mistress.

I followed. Also wearing a shirt. On a naked and already well tanned male muscular torso for a day in the tropical sun. From white matter into a cage, from what Daniel gave me from his wardrobe, and looking now at his Jane, now at the Pacific Ocean, staring and eating her small girlish figure in light short clothes with her loving glance from head to toe. Albatros circled above us and shouted wildly above the head and above the waves in the surf at the distant stony rocks protruding into the water ahead of us on an island curved spit behind a sandy beach.

“Soon I will be like you,” I said to Jane. “It’s almost black, and you don’t tell a Russian me or an islander.”

Jane laughed.

“You are even more beautiful now than there is,” she said, flashing out from under her black eyebrows with her blackness in the bright sun of girlish eyes. “Did your favorite one not burn?” And then the whole day in the sun! - Jane suddenly worried, looking at my body already bronze tan.

“No, it's okay,” I said to her, “Noisy here from the waves and the cry of island and coastal birds.”

Indeed, the cry of island birds, mingling with the cry of sea albatrosses and gulls, was already unbearable.

- How do they live in this hum - said, I remember her.

- It does not matter, but how beautiful it is here! - she admired what she saw - Daniel has been here, but this is my first time! - See the traces of the sea turtle! - She said enthusiastically.

Jane showed me her hand on the tracks leaving into the water, and dismissed her long, tarry blackness, sparkling with beautiful curls in the bright sun of the tropics, curly snakes hair. They darted to the wind, hovering in the air, then falling on her girlish, young Latina beauty, tanned to black as her back shoulders. My busty beauty of Hispanic blood is walking slowly along the snow-white coral sand of an inhabited island. She more than anyone else organically fit into this coastal seascape, as

islander from the local population. Her coal black sun shone in the sun and glazed like lacquered in this bright evening reddish light. He poured on the hands and feet

Jane, from under a short T-shirt ... Read more →