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They had to hope that search parties would find their way to their island. They had escaped with just the clothes on their backs. The captain and first mate were wearing t-shirts and cargo shorts. Brad and Dave were wearing baggy swim suits and wife-beater t-shirts. Melissa had been wearing a blue jean skirt that came about to mid-thigh with a blouse. Lorraine had been wearing one of her revealing bikinis with a gauzy cover up. Rachel was wearing shorts and a halter. From their first day, the men had abandoned their shirts and had offered them to the women as additional clothing. Melissa quickly realized that her bra was chafing her in the heat of the jungle sun. The second day on the island, she slipped away from the others, removed it and hid it under the life jacket she was using as pillow. She didn’t think the others would notice but all four men could tell that her full breasts were free inside her blouse. To gather fruit, water and firewood, the tits captain emphasized that no one would forage on their own. On their eighth day of being shipwrecked, the big captain and Melissa were looking for edible fruit. After about 30 minutes of searching, Melissa realized she had become separated from the captain. She stopped and turned around and threesome could see the back of his head about 20 yards away. He had stopped and seemed to be hiding behind a large bush. Melissa backtracked and came to the captain’s side. She was about to ask him what was going on when he turned and put a finger to his lips. His turn also exposed the fact that his other hand was stroking his hard cock. Melissa’s hand went to her teen mouth to stifle a gasp as her eyes took in his 7-inch rod and its helmet-like cap. Then she heard muffled voices and she peeked through the bush. She gasped again. There in a small clearing of grass was Dave and Rachel oral – naked. Dave was pounding away in the missionary position with Rachel’s feet hooked around his back. Melissa could hear Rachel but her voice sounded different. It was strained with lust. “NNNGAAAHHHH, baby, gawd, I’ve needed this,” she said. “FUCK yessssss. Gawd, I’ve missed having that cock of yours inside my pussy. This is soooooo FUCKING HOT doing it out here … like wild animals. Pound my pussy with that hard dick. MMMMMMM.” Melissa was a bit shocked to hear Rachel, who had always acted like such a “good girl,” use such language. Melissa had never heard another woman talk like that. The girl whimpered in fear threesome and pain, confused tits about what was going on. “Cum as your daughter, your Anal-slut, rims you!” I grabbed his hair again and pulled his head up, then down on my hard cock. Her eighteen-year-old snatch embraced my cock. He walked in and sat next to her bed, oral signaling he was willing to listen. It was probably his guilty conscience, but he asked, “Is there anything going on that I don't know about?” The pool and big tents were a couple hundred feet away. I felt her eyes on me as I pumped away at Ramona. "Please," I say, stopping her. Steve stood there, holding Rachel's clothes like a teen good, sissy bitch.