The sun was rapidly setting in the humid, dark jungle. Axle pointed out a clearing just off the river and suggested they make camp there. They had made decent time, and would reach the port shortly after the awoke, but everyone knew that travelling in the jungle at night was far, far too dangerous. Dr. Stevens and Axle set up one tent while Billy set up the other.
Melody realized that she'd be sleeping in Billy's tent, so she wandered over to him and nudged him playfully. "You don't still snore, do you?" she teased. Billy looked back, seeing only her gorgeous sillouette against the setting sun and the shimmering river.
"Um, no. Not that I know of." he said, busying himself with the tent to take his mind off of her luscious body. His heart was racing. He knew after what he and Sandy had done that he did have a chance...
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Sandy saw the men looking at them as the sun started to set behind them. They were just dark figures on an orange background to her, but she knew they were much more than that. After her encounter in the temple, she had been thinking constantly about the incident. Every time her mind wandered, it ended with her pinned to the ground, the monster on top of her grinding into her sweet, wet pussy.
She reached over and took the lotion from the table. Cori was holding her breath, unsure what was about to happen. Her pale body quivered expectantly on the lounge chair as her legs scissored up and down. Sandy smiled and started to rub the lotion into her own skin, feeling her own smoothness in one area and firmness in others. Her hands slid over her tight torso onto her large, firm breasts, squeezing them playfully as she worked the lotion into her skin. "Cori, don't forget your back." Sandy untied her bikini top and let it fall forward, exposing her exquisite breasts to all on deck. Cori blushed, but followed her aunt's lead. The shy teen held her untied top and looked back at the sillouetted natives, and let it drop to the floor. "Now, lay face down." Sandy said, schooling her beautiful neice in seduction.
"Hey guys, can you help me with the beer? Its below deck." Sandy said. She had to draw the two shorter men away to let Cori go at her own pace. She knew she was playing a dangerous game but couldn't help herself. Something was making her extremely aroused. She felt her wetness seep into her bikini bottom as the men stared at her. Sandy stood slowly, her breasts swaying as she moved, and walked toward the group of men; wondering if they would even let her pass...
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The sun was set. Axle passed out dinner which ended up being unflavorful MREs and local fruit. Dr. Stevens pulled his canteen out and took a long pull, passing it around. Melody nodded, and tilted her head back. "Wow! wasn't expecting Scotch, doc!" she said playfully as she took another draw on it.
"Hard times call for hard drink." he replied, grinning as Billy took the canteen from his sister's hand. He took a long pull as well, and passed it to Axle. The Captain's son waved it on, so it went back to Dr. Stevens. "Besides, we need some help getting to sleep anyway if we are to make good time in the morning." he said, taking another very long pull from the canteen.
"True." Melody said, matching his long drink with her own. Her face and neck were already flush with color as she continued the pass. Soon, they were laughing and telling stories, the alcohol working the stresses of the day out of them. Axle was the first to turn in. The three of them passed the canteen back and forth. Melody was the first to go under. She leaned on her brothers arm, warming his bare skin with her soft breastflesh.
"Well, I think that about does it for me." she said, giggling as she made her way to the tent. Billy and the doc finished the canteen over the next half an hour until the sun was fully set, and turned in as well. Billy waited for Dr. Stevens to enter his tent before peeking into his own. Melody was lying there atop the sheets, the bikini top tossed aside, sleeping. Billy took a deep breath, stepped into the tent, and pulled his shorts down....
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Sandy squeezed between the two men, her bare breasts rubbing against one and her ass against the other. She felt their thick, pulsing members swell against her flesh as she passed. "Don't do it. She's not for you." Sandy looked over to see Capt. Xavier standing there, casting a warning glance at the three. "She his." he said, pointing to the river.
"Don't be so superstitious old man." one of them said, watching Sandy decend the ladder.
"You know the tales. I tell you she his!" the Captain said again more sternly. The two natives laughed at him, and followed Sandy below. She stood there in the kitchen, her back to them, breathing heavily. She knew what was about to happen, but her mind went back to the dark, underground cavern.
A large arm wrapped itself around her waist. She was crushed back against a powerful body. Her mind screamed for more, imagining the powerful creature have its way with her as another hand grabbed her by the elbow. Sandy shifted and struggled for show, but she couldn't wait until they tossed to the floor. She was turned around, chest heaving, facing the other one. The one holding her arms grabbed her by both wrists with one hand and bent her forward with the other. Her soft ass hit throbbing erection as the one in front of her pulled his swollen, long dick out of his pants. Sandy pleaded for one thing with her mouth, begging them not to do this, but pleaded for something else with her eyes, and couldn't help but moan as his cockhead slid between her pouty lips. She felt the one behind her run his massive cockhead up and down her bikini bottom before pushing it aside. She held her breath as she heard her wetness drip to the floor of the boat as he slid inside her quivering pussy.
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