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I pressed her to me and absorbed her sweet warmth of the tanned tender female young body. The body of a young beautiful to dope my now sexy bitch bitches. I frantically, not remembering myself, like a frantic dog, squeezed and tormented her by her tanned breasts with my teeth clenched in jaw spasm. She moaned like mad and caressed me, arching beneath me like a cat, in a flexible back in a thin elegant waist. Grabbing my blond hair, burnt in the bright tropical sun of a sailor, clasped in a cruel grip of girls with small fingers and in a nasty black belly-tan from the sunburn. And, leaning against mine, Jane herself, sliding from side to side with a wide, round, bare bottom, sat down on my genital organ sticking out like a steel rod. Rolling her beautiful black eyes, Jane eagerly and avidly, kissed me, pressing her chest, trembling from the love heat of love, while clasping around her neck with her bare, tanned black hands.

Now, without any girlish modesty and fear, she is more liberated with a thirst for future motherhood, with a furious frenzy of a female distraught with love, tormented herself with love.

Having grasped with those fingers of both of my girlish hands in my disheveled light brown order, the hair now burnt out on the hot tropical Sun. She tormented them mercilessly, clutching in the very temechke and jerking from side to side my disheveled and disheveled head of her mad lover from the love passions. In a state of unbridled passion and sexual madness in a love cramp, biting her lips, Jane moaned and squirmed on my penis stuck in her like a mad snake.

I went inside her again. Deeper and deeper penetrating, protruding with the childbearing member, into the womb opened before me as a flower of the female vagina of his hot, loving mistress. But more cautious, trying not to hurt, except for the pleasure of my beloved. Clutching, too, with his right hand, in Jane's long resin-colored hair. Stretched wide along the palm leaves, like her legs. Nailed by force, thrown back up, with clenched fingers in the dead insane grip of her maiden mistress on my black-haired head, crushing her as to bed pillows. Having made a support with the virgin hand, at her lying among the wide palm leaves the pretty little twisted from the love orgy of the little black in the sun, who rolled up in ecstasy of sweet love madness, the eyes of the maiden face are black as night. Squeezing my fingers convulsively into a fist, I thrust back and forth, without stopping, to my utterly excited male sticking like a steel rod childbearing member deeper into the girl's crotch. Kissing her Jane for suffering kisses, girls' lips, in a sweet sexual groan, lips opened in a grin of white teeth. Kissing greedily and hot in her gentle dark cheeks and decorated with rings of gold earrings, neat girlish ears. And rolling, like my Jane, her blue eyes with a green tint. Kusal, with his teeth grinning in the strain of a heavy, but enthusiastic with a groan of breathing, teeth, protruding nipples hard against the black breasts, moving in hot and hot insane kisses on her thin elegant girl's neck.

How she moaned! And how I moaned from the love of our mutual orgy I! When, with frenzy, Jane bit my chest painfully, too, protruding from excitement, blackened from sunburn male nipples!

We were just doomed to love!

I remember how I once again plentifully plentifully, and she finished. Right here on these palm leaves, crunching foliage beneath our bodies beating in love, flushed with love.

Just like on a yacht, then in our first love meeting. Then at the knock on the wall of the wooden headboard and the creaking of her bed, in her maiden's cabin, when I injured my beloved Jane as a woman in her irrepressible sexual passion. Then I did not describe our first orgy of passionate love. He was modest.

Now everything was different. Now it was all different.

I was careful and careful, although I also could not restrain my uncontrollable loving feelings for my beloved.

Having gotten out of ourselves a little and having rested, we again merged into hot passion without sparing in this wild insane love of each other. Making love, we didn’t notice how tired, to exhaustion from mutual love caresses, in a hot, wet, slippery sweat, exuding steam from hot naked bodies in cold air, fell asleep in these palm leaves, and how imperceptibly the new morning came. Morning in this palm fisherman's hut.

Having jumped out of their palm fisherman’s huts, we, laughing at each other after each other, rushed to the coastal waves again, washing away our heat and the sweat of nighttime love in salty sea water.

***

Daniel also spent the night with a young girl. With islander. He was young and full of strength and looked after himself, the same young of

local tribe maiden. He spent the whole night with her on our yacht. And Jane and I just came back happy with the night spent.

The morning was quiet. Even the surf somehow subsided noticeably, and there was not much audible noise of the waves. Only a slight rustling of their coastal sand.

- Do not freeze? - Daniel asked, looking at us still wet from the water of me and my sister - The night was unusually cold from the wind from the ocean - he stood under the still burning all the deck and side lights of Arabella.

“No,” Jane said coyly to him, playfully, for me, Jane herself, climbing up the footpath at the wooden pier of the fishermen to Arabella. “But we warmed each other, and we were even hot Dany.

- I see - he said, smiling, he - I also spent a good night too.

He stood looking at us, climbing the deck along with a very young naked girl dressed in a rag light white dress. A girl who was also tanned and tanned, like my Jane.

- How much time is Dani? - asked Jane.

“Already all ten,” Daniel replied.

Jane walked past her and Daniel, assessing the aboriginal favorite of Daniel with a black eye.

“How do you like her jane?” - Danny suddenly asked Jane - And you, Volodya? - he translated the question to me.

Then Jane turned around abruptly and said - Come on honey, do not delay the young with parting - she looked appreciatively at the same young girl, like the girl herself - It's time to take a shower, we loved each other for so long and hotly.

Aboriginal, I think, did not understand, not a word.

“Look at me, how are you Jane!” I thought, passing by Daniel and the islander and showing with a raised finger that everything is fine. “Look how she led herself! This is Jane! Toli as a joke from the excellent mood cheered by my dick, toli how else ?! Probably because of me. Because of my slanting glances at a native girl, my blue-green-eyed girl ?! ”

- Come on! - she eagerly grabbed my hand and literally pulled me down to the cabins into the corridor towards the soul.

- I thought to stare at another! - indignantly said Jane.

- Oh, you, my jealous woman! - I told her - slamming the hand on Jane with the palm of her round, tanned to blackness, sexy ass, going down from the deck down to the cabins - You have already appropriated me to yourself! And jealous! - taking off his light sandy sealed trousers on the move.

“You are mine now,” she said, taking them to me and throwing them in the laundry. “While all the other girls are spinning alongside me,” she answered, playfully with me from a slap, but with a hint of Jane. “I won't take my eyes off you.”

Jane, seriously said this and pulled off my swimming trunks from me, admiring, flashing enthusiastically with her black, night-like eyes, my male childbearing dignity. She threw off all that was on her, and also sent me to the laundry, quickly grabbed my right hand again with her left hand on the wrist with her fingers and dragged me to the shower .... Read more →