Caribbean Vacation
Copyright© 2013 by Babyboomer
Chapter 8
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 8 - Spies are recruited to try to find a submarine base in the pre- W.W.II Caribbean. If it is there it could threaten the Panama Canal. They try everything in order to find out the truth. However it isn't just the exotic and erotic that they find but the weird too.
Caution: This Action/Adventure Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Rape Coercion Drunk/Drugged Magic Heterosexual Hermaphrodite Fiction Historical Horror Mystery Paranormal Cuckold Wife Watching FemaleDom Sadistic Torture Snuff Interracial White Couple Black Female Black Male White Female Hispanic Male Anal Sex Exhibitionism Voyeurism Public Sex Violence Transformation
Barbara was ready for anything with a penis. Raphael was quick to take control of the situation. He guided her toward the shadows in back while the limbo still ran in the front. He bent her over with her face mere inches from her husband 's penis disappearing and reappearing in the font of the young island girl. She could see her expression of ecstasy as her husband pound in and out. Then she felt a shaft enter her loins and it was a nice relief from her turmoil. Now she could relax and enter that blessed zone of orgasm. Her trial didn't last long and she could feel her insides bubble over. Her muscles quaked and began their thirsty milking of the thing that was pushing in and out of her vagina. Suddenly he too burst within her. Her muscles now had a real purpose and they seemed to double the intensity.
Raphael groaned from his release into Barbara but the fierce milking of his penis only stimulated him to go further. Their combined fluids were enough for him to swab her anus and jam his dripping prick up her rectum.
Barbara opened her eyes at the unexpected penetration. Her view was filled with the sight of another girl getting her virginity taken by her husband's cock. She could empathize with the maiden as Ken surged into the small orifice. Her small faint squeak was the only sound from her other than the squishing noise of the fat cock in her vagina.
Now Barbara became aware of a different feeling. Something was happening to her that wasn't sex. No, it felt like something was flowing out of her through her gaping sex into the person behind her! She was suddenly dizzy and began to realize she wouldn't be able to get away from her tormentor. Whoever was screwing her might actually screw her to death and she was helpless!
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