Wrong place...Wrong time (closed)

Each slap made Lizzie's body tense and drew another yelp from her lips, her back arched and throughout it she couldn't take her eyes off of Jerry's. Her flesh was tingling and growing warmer with each strike of his palm and fingers and her pussy was all but throbbing with desire by the time he stopped.
She bit her lip against a loud moan as his finger slid inside her slick tunnel, wiggling her hips slightly against his hand.
“Damn, you are one hot little slut, baby! A little slap from your man and your cunt is ready for some dick!”

Lizzie's smile grew as Jerry moved onto the bed, moving his body up between her splayed legs.
“Come on tell me what you want baby. Don’t forget to ask nicely!”
"I...I want you...I want your cock...I want you to take me and fuck me, hard and fast...please..." Her voice was husky, bordering on a growl. Desperation more than evident as she all but pleaded with him. "...I need you...please...please fuck me..."
 
He had heard exactly what he wanted, but there was one more thing he needed before he rewarded her.

“Did you forget about sucking my cock?” He asked rhetorically as he repositioned himself.

He placed one knee beside each of her shoulders and knelt so that his ass rested gently on her tits. Her hard excited nipples pressed into the soft fur on his ass as he shifted do that his hard, throbbing cock extend over her face. His heavy balls dangled next to her chin. He lowered his dripping cock head to her lips.

“Come on baby, suck me good and then we will see about fucking your hot cunt like you asked so nicely,’ He said as he reached back between her legs and began to finger fuck her hungry pussy.
 
“Did you forget about sucking my cock?”
Lizzie licked eagerly at the head of his shaft before taking him between her lips, sucking greedily, swirling her tongue around the head. Flicking at the small indentation that was already leaking, tasting him and moaning softly.
“Come on baby, suck me good and then we will see about fucking your hot cunt like you asked so nicely..."

Her moans growing louder around him as his fingers slipped into her pussy. Lizzie felt an ever growing desire to please Jerry, to give him whatever he desired. She knew that it was partly driven by lust but part of it was something deeper, something deep inside her, the same part that knew she loved him and knew she'd stay with him no matter what. A shiver ran through her, making her writhe beneath him, as his fingers probed deeper.
 
Though Jerry would have loved to have sat on her tits and made her suck his cock for hours, there were two problems with that desire. The first was his urgent need to feel her cunt wrapped around his aching cock. He wanted to fuck her as much as she had said she want to be fucked. The idea of fucking her while she was tied up unable to do anything but lie there and take it was intoxicating. The second reason he couldn’t fuck her face much longer was their plane reservation. He knew they needed to shower the sex scent off their bodies before they got on a crowded plane even if they were flying first class. The airport was at least an hour drive and despite his thoughts of a nude beach frolic some situations would require covering up. He pulled his cock from her lips and moved between her legs.

“You have been a very good girl now, babe. I think your pussy deserves a good hard fucking. Would you like that?” He asked as he rubbed his saliva covered cock along her wet silt.
 
Lizzie whimpered as Jerry took his cock from her mouth, she lifted her head as much as she could to try and keep it in contact with her lips. But her disappointment was soon overtaken by the excitment of feeling it slipping up and down her sex.
“You have been a very good girl now, babe. I think your pussy deserves a good hard fucking. Would you like that?”
"Please...oh please, Jerry...please I want you so badly..." Lizzie wriggled against the bonds, trying to press her hips up and guide him inside her. "...Please fuck me..." Her voice was desperate and filled with the lust that was swiftly rising and threatening to smother her body.
 
He let his cock slide deep inside her eager pussy. Once completely engulfed in her warm wetness he held still. Her secure bonds prevented her from thrusting up and he simply held still with his cock teasingly fully pressed into her pussy. He looked into her eyes as he reached for the bindings that held her arms in place and released them. However her ankles remained firmly in place.

“Now baby, this is test. I want you to lay there like your arms are still tied while I fuck you. Trust me and try hard,” He moaned as he drew his hips back until just the tip of his dick rested in her fleshy outer folds.

Then he rose up on his hands and feet and begin fucking her as if he were doing pushups atop her. Up and down his ass moved driving his cock in and out of her hot wet wide open cunt.
 
Lizzie let out a long, low moan as he slid into her, feeling that luscious feeling of his warm, firm flesh filling her, still stretching her slightly to accommodate him. He stopped moving once he was inside her, laying still, leaving his shaft buried inside her. She whimpered, almost in frustration as she swiftly found that the ties to the bed didn't allow her enough movement to try and buck her hips to press him in deeper.

As he released her wrists she instinctively made to move them and place them around his body but she froze as he spoke,
“Now baby, this is test. I want you to lay there like your arms are still tied while I fuck you. Trust me and try hard,”
Her smile returned as he withdrew, pushing himself up above her, leaving on the the very tip of his head within her lips. Obediently, she lay her hands back down upon the bed, on either sife of her head.
"...yes Jerry..."

When he started to move, began to thrust in and out of her pussy Lizzie immediately found her resolve tested. She wanted to touch him, to run her hands over his body, to draw him closer. She wanted to touch herself, to stroke her breasts and nipples, to play with herself for him, it was always for him. As he pushed his body up and down she could once again see the sheer strength within his body, his muscles taut as he took her again. She moaned and sighed as he found his mark within her over and over again, Lizzie arched her back slightly as a sudden thrill washed through her with one of his deeper strokes. Her fingers clutching to hold the head board or to curl around the bed sheets above her head, but never moving from where he told her to keep them, she would be a good girl and do as she was told. For the moment at least.
 
Jerry stared down into her eyes as he continued to forcefully slide the full length of his rigid, throbbing cock in and out of her juicy tunnel. The look of lust and passion on her face spurred him to thrust harder and deeper. He was bringing his full weight down on her with each plunge. He pressed his body to hers, trapping her between his muscular frame and the soft foam of the mattress. Her obedience to his request to lay under him and let him do as he pleased heightened his pleasure as he felt the power of his dominance coarse through his being. He knew without doubt that she belonged to him.

He raised his head skyward and arched his back as drove his cock ball deep into her quivering, wet cunt. He cried out as his orgasm took hold of his body. His knees dropped between her legs. It took all he had to hold his torso up with his arms as he cock erupted sending ways of pure pleasure throughout his body. He was barely in control of his body. The hair on his chest dripped beads sweat. His face was flush as he continued to fuck her with a wild abandon.

“Oh fuck yesssssssssss!” He cried out as he lost the battle to hold himself above her.

He fell upon her pressing her large luscious tits into his warm tingling flesh. He lay upon her panting like a wounded animal. At first unable to speak, but still grinding his slowly retreating cock deep into her body. Finally, he found enough voice to moan his passion to her between panting breaths.

“See, what rewards a good girl gets? You are all mine now and forever. I will never let you refuse me anything. You are my little slut anytime I want you, baby. Your hot cunt and pretty mouth will always be mine!”
 
Lizzie had never felt anything like the way Jerry felt inside her, pounding her, taking her. Her hands remained up by her head, fists clutching desperately at the pillows, the bedhseets, anything she could keep hold of as her body bounced and writhed beneath his. Her back arched and hips rolled as much as possible, trying to get him deeper, closer. She groaned out wantonly as his body crushed hers, feeling the heat rolling off of his skin and onto hers, it felt so good, so right.

As he drove into her and she felt his shaft erupting deep inside she longed to wrap her arms around him, along with her legs, to surround him with her body, but she resisted the overwhelming urge somehow, knowing that to obey him would please him far more than to give in now.
“Oh fuck yesssssssssss!”
"...yes....oh yes, Jerry..." Lizzie murmured in his ear as he collapsed upon her. His body spent and shaking as his breath came in ragged bursts that danced across her breasts.

“See, what rewards a good girl gets? You are all mine now and forever. I will never let you refuse me anything. You are my little slut anytime I want you, baby. Your hot cunt and pretty mouth will always be mine!”
"Yes, Jerry...I'm yours, heart and soul, body and mind...and I'll always be a good girl for you...unless you tell me you want me otherwise..." She smiled naughtily, an expression lost on him as he recovered, his face against her chest. Sensing the situation had now changed, she finally moved her hands, stroking them through his hair and lifting her head to gently kiss his forehead. "I do love you...so very much..."
 
He slid of and lay beside her with his head on her still up stretched arm. Though unintended he held her pinned as he gently kissed and nuzzled in the afterglow of the wild erotic experience they had shared. He was secure in his total dominance of her and in exchange he had his complete devotion and unlimited love.

“I love you too, Baby. Now and always you are mine and I am so proud to possess you. But my love if we don’t get our asses in gear, wash up and hit the road we are going to miss the fucking plane. So your pussy is going to get a short rest. But maybe if you are a real good girl we can try out what I hear can be very exciting, mile high bathroom fucking!” He laughed as he jumped out of the bed.

He wasn’t sure it was actually possible for two people to fit in one of those tiny little toilets. He had always assumed that such things were more fantasy than reality. But if it was possible he knew that Lizzie would be the perfect partner. He didn’t care who knew they were fucking and she wasn’t likely to deny him.
 
Lizzie smiled hazily as Jerry kissed and cuddled her, such gentleness after such passion and yet it all seemed to be exactly as it should be. She would give him all he asked for and do anything and everything she could to ensure he kept looking at her with such love and desire in his eyes.
“I love you too, Baby. Now and always you are mine and I am so proud to possess you. But my love if we don’t get our asses in gear, wash up and hit the road we are going to miss the fucking plane. So your pussy is going to get a short rest. But maybe if you are a real good girl we can try out what I hear can be very exciting, mile high bathroom fucking!”

Lizzie followed him out of the bed, giving him a playful smile as she headed into the bathroom to clean up.
"Sounds good to me..." Quickly putting some toiletries into a bag, Lizzie headed back into the bedroom. She packed a few of the new summer dresses she had bought along with a couple of bikinis and a couple of towels. She knew Jerry had assured her they wouldn't need clothes whilst vacationing but she'd rather have them just in case.

She dressed in another of her new dresses, this was a white dress in a light material that skimmed her curves, the hem brushing the middle of her thighs as she walked. Lizzie added a soft white cardigan and picked up her small bag and headed downstairs to meet Jerry. Soon they were headed down the road, Lizzie once again sat by his side, head resting on his shoulder and her hand gently stroking his thigh. As they drew closer to the airport she lifted her head and brushed her lips softly against his neck.
"Mmm, I think this is going to be a wonderful holiday..." She whispered, kissing his jaw.
 
Jerry washed his cock, balls and wherever else he thought might smell like pussy, ran a deodorant stick under his arms, wriggled into a pair of jeans sans underwear and pulled a clean t-shirt over his head. He threw a few things into bag; toothbrush, deodorant, shorts, t-shirts, sandals and even a bathing suit he had no intention of wearing. He was already waiting in the living room when Lizzie was finished getting ready. They were quickly out the door. He had to push the pedal a little harder than normal to make the flight.

"Mmm, I think this is going to be a wonderful holiday..."

“Yeah babe, it is going to be fucking fantastic. By the way, my friend says the place is available for a couple of months so I left the return flight open. I got nothing to be back for. So as long as you don’t have any impressive engagements we can have a good long time fucking in paradise,” He boasted as he swung the car into the airport long term parking.

The attendant asked when they would be back so he could direct them to the correct section.

“Who the fuck knows, Pal? Maybe never. Me and this smoking hot piece of ass are off on an adventure,” He replied as her reached over and grabbed Lizzie’s crotch.

He liked the idea of proclaiming her as his fuck toy to others. Even more he loved the look on the kid’s face. The attendant recovered his composure enough to direct them to the far lot. The shuttle was quick enough and they were in the sky within the hour.
 
“Yeah babe, it is going to be fucking fantastic. By the way, my friend says the place is available for a couple of months so I left the return flight open. I got nothing to be back for. So as long as you don’t have any impressive engagements we can have a good long time fucking in paradise,”
"Sounds more than fantastic to me..." Lizzie beamed, holding his hand tightly with both of hers as they almost ran into the terminal.

Lizzie stood smiling brightly beside Jerry as he checked them in, before gasping as she felt Jerry's hand clamping down over her crotch.
“Who the fuck knows, Pal? Maybe never. Me and this smoking hot piece of ass are off on an adventure,”
Lizzie blushed as the attendant struggled to remain composed, but she didn't try to remove Jerry's hand. There was something she found incredibly sexy about what he did. Something almost primal about showing his ownership of her.

Before she, or the attendant, could say or do anything more about it, they were being taken out to the plane and soon they were in the air. Lizzie held his hand during the take off and as she sipped her complimentary drink once they were in the air, her eyes were almost constantly fixed on his face. Smiling flirtatiously over the rim of the glass, her eyes deliberately trailing down his front towards his crotch every now and then before returning to his face with a wink and a wider smile. Her sex was aching from the fucking he had given her before they'd left the house but the desperate need to feel him, to taste, to have his body close to hers was all but insatiable. She knew she needed a little time to let her body recover and figured the flight would giver her some time to do so but there was no harm in making sure Jerry would still want her when they landed.
 
Jerry caught her glancing at his crotch. The idea that she was thinking about his cock gave him that familiar twinge in his gut. He remembered a guy who he ran with as a teen that thought love was felt in the stomach because of that feeling. Well if that feeling was anything other than pure lust his old pal was obviously in love with half the population. And the kid didn't confine his attraction to females. That was what ended up getting him kicked out of the gang. One day a couple of the older guys caught him on his knees with some punk from across town. After they brutally raped him they beat him so badly the doctors nearly gave up on him in emergency room. Jerry only saw him once more after that day. It was too dangerous to be associated with his kind as his running mates were completely anti-gay. While Jerry had no interest in it himself he was more of the to each his own type when it came to sex.

Jerry had to shake his head to drive away the bad thoughts from long ago. He forced his mind back to his present circumstances. He smiled at Lizzie. He was happy he had her and even happier that she so obviously lusted over him. He took advantage of her having chosen to wear a dress. He reached over and put his hand on her knee. Before she even had a chance to react he slid his hand up under her dress and caressed her soft thigh. He leaned over and nibbled her ear lobe as his finger danced over her panties.

“Mmmmmm, so nice to know that sweet pussy is all mine babe. It is also nice to know that you are thinking about my cock filling it up right now. What would you think if I stood up and announced to everyone that I owned this sweet cunt?” He whispered huskily.
 
Lizzie returned his smile as his warm hand slid up her thigh, gently squeezing her flesh. Sighing softly and shivering as he took her earlobe between his lips, biting her bottom lip slightly to prevent making any louder sounds when his fingers stroked lightly over her pantie covered crotch.
“Mmmmmm, so nice to know that sweet pussy is all mine babe. It is also nice to know that you are thinking about my cock filling it up right now. What would you think if I stood up and announced to everyone that I owned this sweet cunt?”

Lizzie's muscles tensed, her thighs clamping around his hand at the thought of him saying anything. A rush of embarassed but excited warmth flooding her cheeks, Lizzie turned towards him as much as the seat and her safety belt would allow, as if trying to hide her face against his.
"I...I don't know..." She whispered back. "Why...why would you want to...?" She asked tentatively, her eyes sparkling as they met his. Her hips rising up slightly to press her crotch unmistakably against his fingers.
 
"Why...why would you want to...?"

“Because my sweet baby, I want everyone to know that you are all mine. It makes me so happy to know that you want to be mine and please me in every way. The idea of you publicly acknowledging my ownership of your pussy is thrilling. See how it excites me,” He answered as he took her hand and moved it to his crotch.

He put her hand right on his bulging pants. His cock was hard and pressing into his zipper.

“Baby, I gotta have you now! I am going back to the toilet. Wait a minute and come back. I want you to suck my cock and then I am going to fuck you good!”

Not waiting for her agreement he unbuckled his seat belt and headed down the aisle to the back of the plane.
 
"Because my sweet baby, I want everyone to know that you are all mine. It makes me so happy to know that you want to be mine and please me in every way. The idea of you publicly acknowledging my ownership of your pussy is thrilling. See how it excites me,”
Lizzie's eyes widened a little to feel just how aroused he was, squeezing his bulge ever so slightly, biting her lower lip as her mouth curved into a smile of pride.

“Baby, I gotta have you now! I am going back to the toilet. Wait a minute and come back. I want you to suck my cock and then I am going to fuck you good!”
"But I..." Her gasped response was not heard, Jerry was up and out of the seat before the words left her lips. She sat back in the seat, her widened eyes panning around the people sat around her on the plane. Her heart already beginning to race at the thought of what she knew she was about to do. There wasn't any question in her mind that she was going to do as Jerry had said.

She waited a minute before unbuckling her belt as nonchalantly as she could and slowly making her way down the aisle towards the toilet. She ran a hand through her hair and straightened her dress, glancing both ways to make sure no one was watching, she knocked tentatively on the door.
"Jerry...Jerry, it's me..." She whispered.
 
Jerry opened the door and grabbed Lizzie. He pulled her into the tiny compartment and managed to get the door shut and locked before anyone saw that they were sharing the space meant for one. Without a word he got her to sit down and then he moved so that his already free cock was only inches from her face. He touched her cheek and raised her face so that she could see his smile.

“I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me, babe. Such a good girl doing exactly what I told you. Now baby, make me nice and wet and hard with that pretty mouth so that I can fuck you!” He said as he pushed his still soft cock head against her lips.
 
Lizzie somehow managed to hold back the squeak that threatened to escape her lips as she suddenly found herself being dragged through the now open door. Once inside, pressed up close against Jerry she smiled shyly, her heart beginning to pound with anticipation. A hand upon her shoulder was the only direction she needed and she swiftly sat down upon the closed lid of the lavatory. Looking up into his face as his hand cradled her chin, her blue eyes melting into the dark eyes looking back down at her with pride shining within their depths.
“I knew you wouldn’t disappoint me, babe. Such a good girl doing exactly what I told you. Now baby, make me nice and wet and hard with that pretty mouth so that I can fuck you!”

She felt a thrill of familiar excitement run through her as he referred to her as a good girl, her mind flashing back to being tied on the bed, spread out and ready to be punished for being 'bad'. Lizzie obediently opened her mouth as soon as she felt the head of his shaft brushing against her lips, taking him against her waiting tongue, sucking and stroking him, sighing as she felt him beginning to harden. Using long, smooth strokes, she began to move her head back and forth along his length. Increasing the pressure of her warm, wet mouth around him as she did so. Gradually taking him deeper and deeper.

Lizzie's hands rose, one to rest upon his thigh, the other to stroke and massage his exposed balls. With him buried between her lips she looked up into his eyes once more and flicked the head with her tongue, tracing it around the edge, delving into the indentation that was already beginning to leak into her now hungry mouth. She was sore and aching already from their multiple couplings but she wanted him, again, here and now. She needed to feel him inside her again, taking her, claiming her as his.
 
Even more than the considerable pleasure her mouth was providing, her obedience and the thrill of having sex in the tiny compartment with all those passengers sitting right outside quickly set his cock throbbing. He was dripping and near climax in minutes. But it was not a quick blowjob he had wanted when he set up their little lavatory meeting. He pulled his cock from her mouth and urged her to her feet.

“Come on babe, I got to get into that hot cunt, now!” He moaned.

Somehow he managed to maneuver so that she was sitting up on the sink. He was glad she had chosen a simple sundress as stripping her in the tight space would have been a problem. He pulled her panties off and stuffed them up behind the light.

“A little surprise for the cleaning crew,” He said with a chuckle as he slipped a finger into her wet pussy. “Mmmmmmmm I see you are as ready as I am babe.”

He guided his cock to her opening and then slipped his hands under her ass. He pulled her forward and impaled her on his rigid pole. There was no holding him back. He began to drive his cock in and out of her. The tight confines made it impossible to fuck so hard without banging into something. He had no doubt that the passengers near the rear could hear Lizzie bounce against the wall. He also did not care. He continued to blissfully thrust in and out of her as he imagined the passengers were actually watching him take his woman.
 
Lizzie had quietly whimpered her reluctance to stop sucking him as he moved her back and began to lift her to her feet, although she could not deny her sex was already throbbing with fresh excitement. A gasp and a light flush filtering onto her cheeks as he stripped her panties from her body and pushed them up behind the back of the light.
“A little surprise for the cleaning crew...Mmmmmmmm I see you are as ready as I am babe.”
"I'm more than ready," She groaned huskily, clenching her muscles around his finger for a moment and rocking her hips ever so slightly.

With swift and fluid movement, Lizzie found herself impaled upon him once more. Biting her lip hard to prevent a loud cry escaping as he stretched and filled her aching sex once more. His thrusts were edged with a little discomfort, her body simply not used to recieving so much attention, nor attention with such power behind it, had been aching and sore before she'd followed him into the bathroom. But the pleasure far outweighed the pain and while the worry of those listening outside had been fixed in her mind, that too soon began to fade from importance when put next to the feeling of Jerry taking her roughly and so passionately.

Once or twice a loud cry was only just stopped from leaving her lips, her teeth constantly fixed upon her bottom lip whenever her mouth was not pressed to his. She curled her legs around his waist and, holding onto his shoulder with one hand, she reached down and raised one of his hands until it was level with her face. Her eyes looked into his as she continued to move his palm until it was pressed over her mouth, gagging her much more effectively than her teeth and rapidly dwindling self-control had been doing. The feel of his hand there also increased her arousal somehow. The pressure of his skin against her lips sent a shiver down her spine and caused her to moan into it loudly. Putting both hands on her shoulders she began to rock back against his harsh thrusts, his hand keeping her loud and lustful cries from leaving the room.
 
Lizzie putting hi hand on her mouth was like a signal to him. She wanted it rough, wanted to be raped in the airplane toilet. He loved the feeling of power as he clamped his hand hard over her mouth preventing her screams from escaping. HE thrusted into her hard, ramming his cock deep inside her cunt as he pressed he into the wall of the toilet. To prevent his own lustful moans from escaping the room he bent and sunk his teeth into her flesh. He truly did not care if the whole world knew he was fucking her in the tiny compartment but it seemed fitting to add biting to the forced sex. Truth was he would have paraded her down the aisle naked and fucked her for all to see if it wouldn’t have landed them in jail. Soon the combination of the rape fantasy and the wild sky high sex sent him over the edge. He erupted once again. This time the orgasm was almost painful as he had so little fluid left to emit. Even her flesh was not enough to fully muffle his cries of ecstasy. There was no question that the whole plane had heard the final gasps of their shared orgasm.

Jerry almost burst out laughing when they opened the door and discovered an elderly couple had been out there waiting to use the lavatory. The look on the woman’s face was priceless, but even better was the wink he got from the man. He looked down and saw the old guy’s pants were tented and decided to give into his mischievous thoughts.

“It’s all yours now folks. Give her the gun good, friend,” He said with a wink of his own as he guided Lizzie away.
 
Lizzie cried out into his palm as his teeth sank into her flesh, the sensation driving fresh waves of pleasure and ever increasing lust to unimaginable heights. She had never in her life been taken in such a way, with such aggression and desire. His hand, gagging her, keeping her silent, making their coupling seem even more intense.

She had no illusion that to be raped in reality must be a horrific experience but to be taken by Jerry, held up and pushed up against a wall while he took every ounce of enjoyment and pleasure from her that he could whilst she could do nothing but take it was so much more thrilling than she could have imagined.

As he stiffened and came yet again, she too surrendered to the pleasure swamping her body. The pair shivering and bucking against one another, the last thing in their minds being to try and keep quiet any longer.

Somehow, Lizzie managed to stand although her legs felt like they were no longer hers to command. Her face was flushed and her dishevelled. She smoothed her dress down to cover her naked sex and had to look away in embarassment as Jerry opened the door to reveal the old couple waiting patiently outside it.
“It’s all yours now folks. Give her the gun good, friend,”
Lizzie flashed an embarassed but unquestionably happy smile their way as Jerry led her back to their seats.

She collapsed back into hers with a sigh, taking a sip from her drink before leaning across and kissing Jerry. The kiss was slow and needy, her lips caressing his while her hand cupped his cheek.
"I love you Jerry...I know that you'll probably get tired of hearing me say that but I do...I do love you..." She smiled hazily, leaning her head against the back of the chair, her eyes still sparkling from the high he had taken her body to gazing constantly, happily, into his. She took his hand in hers, entwining their fingers and moving her head to rest upon his shoulder, sighing as her body felt suddenly more tired than it had felt in a long time.
 
Jerry kissed her as they snuggled up and whispered, “I love you, truly and always, babe.”

They soon drifted off into a happy slumber. Neither woke until the wheels of the big jet touched upon the runway. The small island his friend’s cottage was on required that they go from the plane to a boat. The hydrofoil ride took another half-hour. Once on the island they were taken by jeep to the private remote enclave. The cottage sat amongst majestic palms only a few feet from a white sand beach. The water in the lagoon was a rich azure and sparkled like crystal in the sun. As Jerry had promised clothes were definitely optional. The cottages were widely spread out so only a few people could be seen on the beach. Of those they could see, more than half were completely naked. One couple way down the beach was clearly engaged in intercourse. He thought back to the last time he was there and the thrill he got fucking in semi-public.

Just as they entered the cottage, he caught a glimpse of a man leaving the next cottage. He looked like an old acquaintance. A person he did not want to renew his association with and he definitely did not want Lizzie knowing the guy. He had done a few jobs with Tom Skyler. The guy had a nasty streak and seemed to enjoy torture and murder. The last Jerry knew Tom had hit it big on some job and was supposed to be retired. He decided that he was mistaken as he took Lizzie in his arms and kissed her lovingly.

“Ok, baby, this is it. It is all ours for a month or two, unless you don’t like it, then we can go on back home.” He said happily.
 
Lizzie wasn't aware of anymore until Jerry gently shook her awake upon landing. She gathered her things and found herself sighing as they stepped out of the plane to be enveloped in warm air. The sky was cloudless above and the sun sent a million sparkles dancing across the sea as the boat then sped them out to the island. Lizzie's face was a picture of wonder, her hand tightly holding Jerry's and her eyes wide, trying to take in every part of the beautiful surroundings.

The cottage was gorgeous inside and out, with the waves caressing the white sands only a step or two away. The palms towering above swayed gently in the soft, warm breeze. Lizzie couldn't fail to notice the few people further down the beach, hardly any of whom seemed to be wearing bathing suits and one couple were getting more than a little friendly upon the sand. Lizzie blushed a little to see people being so intimate in public but then memories of the toilet on the plane flashed back into her mind and turned the blush to an almost knowing smile. She wasn't sure she would be asking Jerry to 'take her' out on the sand for everyone to see just yet but she felt confident enough to perhaps go swimming with him without a bikini.

Lizzie followed Jerry inside the cottage and returned his kiss softly, curling her arms around his body and swaying her hips slightly against his.
“Ok, baby, this is it. It is all ours for a month or two, unless you don’t like it, then we can go on back home.”
"It's beautiful...of course I like it...who wouldn't..." She smiled, letting her eyes leave his momentarily to drift around the room. "...And I'm sure I'm going to like being here with you even more..." She grinned as their eyes met once more and she pushed herself up onto her toes to kiss him again.

"So..." She sighed happily after the kiss. "What should we do first...? Unpack, have a nap or check out the beach...? I think we could both do with a little rest before doing anything else..." She flicked her hips lightly, pressing her groin against his hip for a moment to make her point, licking her bottom lip slightly in the process and winking slyly.
 
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